{"id":220,"date":"2013-07-11T17:17:30","date_gmt":"2013-07-11T17:17:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=220"},"modified":"2014-08-11T17:19:03","modified_gmt":"2014-08-11T17:19:03","slug":"drovers-no-more-walk-these-roads","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/drovers-no-more-walk-these-roads\/","title":{"rendered":"Drovers No More Walk These Roads"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Drovers, with their cattle herds,<br \/>\nTo market coming, stick in hand,<br \/>\nGuiding their charges with swear words<br \/>\nWith a sure, and yet gentle hand.<br \/>\nThese Longford roads still are winding, some narrower still,<br \/>\nThe drovers job is done by big lorries today<br \/>\nFrom farm to factory, to market and back,<br \/>\nWhere once drover was king, this his highway.<\/p>\n<p>I, a walker, wanderer, poet<br \/>\nAs I call myself, in my own eyes,<br \/>\nAs a drover poet wrote of before,<br \/>\nA cow to my musing with bellows replies,<br \/>\nAs if to ask, what am I thinking, a fool<br \/>\nThe world is always changing, it is only a game\u2026<br \/>\nBut a poet is a poet, and a cow is a cow,<br \/>\nNo matter how jobs change, the world is the same<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Drover-with-Cattle-in-Ireland.jpg\" width=\"859\" height=\"224\" class=\"alignnone\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Drovers, with their cattle herds, To market coming, stick in hand, Guiding their charges with swear words With a sure, and yet gentle hand. These Longford roads still are winding, some narrower still, The drovers job is done by big lorries today From farm to factory, to market and back, &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[23],"tags":[340,341,65,342,42,343],"class_list":["post-220","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-north-longford","tag-drover","tag-farming","tag-life-2","tag-lifestyle","tag-longford","tag-progress","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-3y","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2239,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/bitter-sugar\/","url_meta":{"origin":220,"position":0},"title":"Bitter Sugar","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"31st August 2015","format":false,"excerpt":"The island of St. Croix has a Granard, Annally, Longford, Corn Hill, Cartys, Cartys Point, and Madame Cartys placenames. 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