Seamus Poems - Poems about Seamus

...Saints in Heaven Seamus O'Malley What have you done to your gal Sally And as the Irish say Twas no luck on that day He left her gin-soaked down an alley Their next time out, he done ......

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...The leprechaun trap wasn’t empty; A toy leprechaun nestled inside With a nice thank you note That the leprechaun wrote, So my granddaughter took it in stride. If she’d caught one, she wanted s......

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...Children's Poems III These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. Picturebook Princess by Michael R. ......

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...It was a winter evening, the sun had to go early. I could hear the cry of our dear cat, his sunken eyes wished to tell a pathetic story, steps tattered and wished to say-''I am too exhausted to wa......

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...I'd chosen you as my flunky - Your hair - Neanderthal red, You'd hurry towards my shrill calling, De-cloth me and roll me to bed. 'Textured', you woo-ed, 'mild and creamy', Said I'd never last......

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...Kindness and Lament Money never to be found or spare Funny how people just sit there and stare Honey now you know this really isn’t fair Sunny for those who genuinely care Affection for thos......

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...Ulster poet Seamus Heaney ever a favourite with me In which nostalgic childhood shines through to become a Nobel winner too......

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...Mary was from Tipperary She was an Irish Coleen She dreamt of wealth and riches While keeping the house clean She was a housemaid, She worked for an old man She despised her job And life was......

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...Deep In Newly Disturbed Soil, Lies My True Love ( “Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them” – George Eliot.) Deep in newly disturbed soil, lies my true love 'neath a canop......

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...SELF REFLECTIONS These are poems about mirrors, images, self-image, reflections, impressions and self-reflection. Self Reflection by Michael R. Burch for anyone struggling with self-image......

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...Said Seamus to his wife, with a wink Since I cannae go out for a drink I'm sure me and you Can find something to do Let me hug you, while both of us think......

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...envision images of jesus but when speaking every other word is F&#@ (Enjoy retirement Dooley)......

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...Off, Seamus marched with a swagger, Yet, soon, he slowed, that sly lagger. Then, not very far, He snuck to a bar: By noon, his march was a stagger. March 17, 2017 Luck of the Irish Limeri......

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...He keeps himself confined, to bluster now, and remonstrate the struggle being more than he can bear. Pieces of him pulverized, fashioned from the sweat of his own making to a glimpse of the immo......

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...There once was a farmer called Seamus, who had an incompetant anus. When out on a date with girlfriend Kate, he blamed his dog when he farted, to prevent her being startled.......

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