Walking the Bog
When young, or younger for I still am young I thought that my future it was to be As it was then …
When young, or younger for I still am young I thought that my future it was to be As it was then …
In a land without leaders, the people must stand, Stand for what their forefathers fight for, the rights of the land, Simple …
Not for lines upon a map does he fight, With due respects for those who did, Not for military status does he …
No more she roars, the Tigeress of the Celts, Who brave took on the Capitalists jungle there and won, We thought ourselves …
Green lights of hope in windows burn, As folk fight to save their homes, From faceless corporations and banks, Not conquering nations, …
Ireland has been wasteful as a state of her resources, the most valuable of which is her young people, which she on …
In bardic Ireland, a satire poem so destroyed a kings reputation he would have to give up his crown. The only other …
With apostles sat Jesus in the synagogue Two women walk in One gives a little: A lot of money given By the …
Written in support of the OCCUPY! movement.
Poets have been mysteriously silent on the subject of cheese. – G.K. Chesterton The answer to all of our problems Allows those …
I The workers pain is for the employers gain As to do his work de does strive Who from the harvest gets …
Life throws men such hardship And misfortune, having no job or work to do, It seems that its unbeatable, And its going …