Red StagShe holds a bright flame
to see through the dark
for she's fearful of far
incoming storm clouds
Red Stag on the hill
watching closely in height
majestic proud stance
she's not fearful at sight
her long skirt touches leaves
as she crosses the *sruth
and her flames light her face
as her hair flowing loose
and she picks up her steps
as she hears foxes cry
and she...
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Categories:
for him, husband, ireland,
Form: Rhyme
Come to the Pub with me
Come with me and have a welcome drink
to my favourite Irish Inn
as winter gales across glens do blow
take life, a bit , more slow
He stood in front of oak wood bar
his drink upon the table
he hadn't traveled so very far
by horseback he was able
He was a handsome strong built guy
and the apple in ...
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Categories:
ireland, mother son, song,
Form: Lyric
Council CultureAn initiative unforeseen
Supported by the Countess Aberdeen
Motivated several politicians and were
Encouraged to convene
In the year of 1920
When issues were aplenty
Delegates backed the Cork City charter
And elected MacSwiney, our dear martyr
Yet as many were to grieve
Others would also leave
They were faced with a new mandate
Upon founding the Irish Free State
However not everyone was happy
And things got...
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Categories:
ireland,
Form: Rhyme
The Corporation SealA district in the south
On the coastline it has graced
Is a well established charter
Ancient roots from which it’s based
The symbol of the city
Placed on the Corporation seal
That Latin script around the edge
Enshrines the common weal
A pair of towers at the Port
Consolidate the fort
Allowing commerce to flow forth
For there’s more tea...
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Categories:
ireland,
Form: Rhyme
Caviar for a CzarI’ve never dined on caviar,
The finest instead, a Mars bar.
No palace key for this housing Czar
Sip water alone, not at a gilded bar.
The challenge must be taken on the chin
And not merely with audacious spin
A moratorium won’t fix the cause
Of that usurious interest clause
And gestures from the righteous
To address this crisis
Have long past worn thin
Though...
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Categories:
ireland,
Form: Rhyme
The Starry CowOne More Cow, One More Sow
Another acre cultivated
By a shining plough
The farmer’s son takes off his hat
Wiping the sweat from his brow
Their productive loans are being called in
Lives changed at the financier’s whim
To survive, they’ll work for life and limb
Yet their malnourished bones are wearing thin
The processor purchases milk below cost
And no buyers for our...
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Categories:
ireland,
Form: Rhyme
The Change We SoughtEvery revolution ever
Devised by the most clever
From the rot, they sever
And souls naive
Of anew, believe
Assuming it not too far gone
To rectify all that’s wrong
They must be ready to stand up, then
For combat in the villain’s den
And although it is not as mighty
The sword decides who holds the pen
Yet history provides a warning
And the idealist may...
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Categories:
ireland,
Form: Rhyme
Muskerry SpringAt Lough Allua, along the waterfront
One observes a turning of the tide
From river stones, which stay blunt
Are nature’s creatures, who needn’t hide
A little toad searches for anew
Commencing a journey made by few
Its passage, grows so weary
Following the gravel track
On its way to Ballingeary
High ditches cloak edges of the roads
Serving to both sides, a useful shield
Tender...
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Categories:
ireland,
Form: Rhyme
Sean Mitchell's First Cork BrigadeIn the heart of Cork City,
Where the Lee runs swift and wide,
Fought a man named Seán Ó Misteil,
With a fire he couldn’t hide.
He lead the First Cork Brigade,
Not for glory, nor for fame —
But to break the chains of empire,
Not just change the flag or name.
So here’s to Mitchell’s Brigade,
Let their story now be told,
As...
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Categories:
ireland,
Form: Rhyme
AnnWith the sudden pang in your abdomen
And the onslaught of terror,
Did you look around one last time
At the familiar keepsakes on the fireplace
Or did you avert your gaze?
In the frosty darkness of that night
As you climbed to that holy shrine
With mud colllecting at your ankles,
Did the Virgin hail her unexpected visitor
or did she...
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Categories:
ireland, religion, woman,
Form: Free verse
Four Leaf Clover FionaFour leaf clover Fiona was a lucky Irish lass
Boys asked her out, but she always took a pass
She had large goals, and wanted to get things done
Having six boy cousins, she knew they were not a lot of fun.
But some boys are truly special, her older sister said.
I am only seventeen, she said, don’t change...
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Categories:
ireland,
Form: Rhyme
Mr Potato
Mr. Potato
a.k.a., Spud Murphy
'I'll have another cigarette,'
as John Lennon (1940 – 1980) writ,
'And curse Sir Walter Raleigh (1552 – 1618)
he was such a stupid git.'
However,
(altho' to his cost)
it may have
gone to his head
(which, unluckily, later he lost),
Raleigh introduced
the noble potato
(the blight of Ireland)
into Britain — ca. 1586,
and what's more
tobacco it did eclipse,
so yes indeed, his...
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Categories:
ireland, food, fun, hero, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Leprechaun RulesFreckles decorated him from end to end.
In Ireland, there was no drinking after 10:00 ...
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Categories:
funny, green, ireland,
Form: Rhyme
How to make love to a didgeridoo VIAntiquated pipeline geysers ravage starry nebulae, blast ash. The hurricane bankrupts reed origami masts. It splits overripe pomegranates. Wild animal guitar buzzes, echoing through shattered valleys.
Electrified abdomen dowels bobble and quiver. Balloons, gemstones, hot coals ululate. Feral cello cherries frost and educate potholes. They mold cracked roads into jagged mosaics of fire and ice.
Fractured aqueduct...
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Categories:
humanity, ireland, lost love,
Form: Free verse
MUSICAL REP-AR-TEE G
Categories:
appreciation, ireland, music,
Form: Alliteration
Specific Types of Ireland Poems
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