Old Clonbroney
This is a ghost story told to me by my mother, from her grandparents, either Kiernans Mill or Treacys. The roadway mentioned …
This is a ghost story told to me by my mother, from her grandparents, either Kiernans Mill or Treacys. The roadway mentioned …
A shiver runs up my spine As stories I recall Of people dead in times gone by I was told of when …
The little old lady had lived for long, She was great of age And the time was coming along For her to …
Tomás Ó Cárthaigh reading the The Pallet readings in his native Banagher in Co. Offaly.
Was it to be remembered that they took the sword Under the banner of green, the Oath and the Word, Against overwhelming …
Once upon a time a phonebox In the days when I was young Was the height of technology And from where taxis …
In Paris town lives a lady Maybe drinks coffee in a cafe Dark hair, nice smile, long legs Well it is I …
Words I read of Aftons waters Green braes and other lines of Burns the bard, On a packet of cigarettes What funny …
The world, its wonders and promises false, Drive us forward to distraction, Seeking more than what we have, Provocation causes reaction In …
When young, or younger for I still am young I thought that my future it was to be As it was then …
As falling are the leaves from the trees I walked along at my ease From nowhere to anywhere Having not a care …
Some Arabs say that Celts they were, These Berber folk who in the Maghreb live, I see few similarities to my eye… …
Bullet in his neck borne, a distraught soldier sought For a brother shot – another dead in battles roar The voice, a …
It is just a game they say There is nothing to prove A pawn a rook to win or lose It matters …
Against all hope, with only hope, They held their Pikes in hand Catholic, Protestant, Dissenters together, To break the link with England. …
My Son, he is Angry, with those who done wrong, Especially those who done so while hiding behind His name, God will …
I thought of it, attending… The unveiling, the Taoiseachs speech, About a hero we have in common, Who across the divide does …
Gardeners two, to each other spoke, over the garden wall, One whose garden was lovely and neat, the other bare attended at …
Drovers, with their cattle herds, To market coming, stick in hand, Guiding their charges with swear words With a sure, and yet …
In a land without leaders, the people must stand, Stand for what their forefathers fight for, the rights of the land, Simple …