Gaelic Poems - Poems about Gaelic

...He’s Irish not Scottish or British You forget, he’ll get ornery and skittish He’ll point to his pelt Start swearing in Celt With a splash of some Gaelic and Yiddish ......Read More

...On St. Patrick's Day, old boozehound Barney Howls grand Gaelic airs at a pub in Killarney Place a strong stout at his paw And he'll howl Erin go braugh! Yes, County Kerry folk are given to blarne......Read More

...What does a Scotsman wear under his kilt? Is it Fruit of the Loom? Is it nuthin'? When it's cold does he cover himself with a quilt? How much good Gaelic blood has been spilt 'cause he buried hi......Read More

...I've never been to Ireland— never seen the patchwork landscape spreading, green, through a hazy sunlight. Gray oceans crashing on rocky shores, craggy mountains climbing toward billowing skies— ......Read More

... love at first sight at the ceilidh dancing 'round peat fires gayly lad and lass equally smitten love's peat fire flame in Great Britain unprepared for love's twists and turns, ill-fated love......Read More

...The Spaniel A Spaniel that uses its head Can tell when its owner’s unfed So instead of a duck That is down on its luck Will deliver a pizza instead The Afghan Hound The......Read More

...The Doberman Pinscher A Doberman’s known to be picky With friends so to greet one is tricky To kiss is a bummer Undoubtedly dumber Is to sneak up and give one a hickey The English......Read More

... Some languages are fluently translatable but only by how the mouth utters and shapes them, they are too musical to be not sung, like Gaelic; it was my mother’s tongue and her grandmother’s eld......Read More

...SAMHAIN – All Hallow’s Eve (Anapestic tetrameter) As the evening approaches and darkness surrounds, When orb spiders are weaving to capture their prey, then, all over the country, a madness......Read More

...Sound of a song softly sung rose in the air and through windows Barred to let air and light in and little else. A lament sung in Gaelic tongue foreign to ears used to French, But its meaning under......Read More

...Far off Constellations David J Walker It’s not me It’s the judgment I never see But can still hear The chitter chatters Of muffled voices That scatters into A bust of Swahili......Read More

...As a child I would place my closed eyes in them while she hummed Gaelic melodies. Her smock, it was brown like a butchers apron but without a speck of blood, just daubs of fruit dumplings an......Read More

... She moved round the Fair on nary a care floating on cloud cushions of Spring Gaelic air as goers strutted their finest wares. Upon her arrival, a wicked west wind did suddenly appear rifling......Read More

...Long Ago, Memories Of A Cold Winter Night Conversation (Narrative/Rhyme) Hebridean isles, once sang to me in a dream, She her beautiful hair silky, so very long There rests magnificent treasure......Read More

... Please note that this work is meant to follow in Epic Form and will not follow commonly used grammatical rules found in Prose, such as, not following proper paragraph use. Because it is an Epic Poe......Read More