{"id":2749,"date":"2016-05-21T08:27:17","date_gmt":"2016-05-21T08:27:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=2749"},"modified":"2016-05-21T08:27:17","modified_gmt":"2016-05-21T08:27:17","slug":"the-buck-the-nyeuck","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-buck-the-nyeuck\/","title":{"rendered":"The Buck , The Nyeuck"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>Recently a friend from the Blackwater Poets was diagnosed with Cancer, which we rarely refer to by name, preferring euphemisms such as &#8220;the buck, or &#8220;the big C&#8221;. This verse is dedicated to Gene and all cancer sufferers.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2750\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2750\" style=\"width: 222px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-2750\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Icon-in-St.-Nicholas-Church-in-Galway-222x300.jpg\" alt=\"Icon in St. Nicholas Church in Galway\" width=\"222\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Icon-in-St.-Nicholas-Church-in-Galway-222x300.jpg 222w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Icon-in-St.-Nicholas-Church-in-Galway-700x945.jpg 700w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Icon-in-St.-Nicholas-Church-in-Galway-332x448.jpg 332w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Icon-in-St.-Nicholas-Church-in-Galway.jpg 711w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 222px) 100vw, 222px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2750\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Icon in St. Nicholas Church in Galway<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>The buck, the nyeuck, has run amuck<br \/>\nAppearing everywhere uninvited<br \/>\nLooking smug, acting the thug<br \/>\nHe thinks that folk can&#8217;t fight it&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>But we do and will, and shall until<br \/>\nWe defeat it in every form it takes<br \/>\nThrough the Medicine Man and every way we can<br \/>\nFor our children&#8217;s and those gones sakes!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Glossary:<\/p>\n<p><strong>buck<\/strong> &#8211; male youth, of poor character<br \/>\n<em>Cancer was called &#8220;the big C&#8221; or &#8220;the buck&#8221; as was any illness folk did not want to mention by name.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>nyeuck<\/strong> &#8211; sniggerer, good for nothing<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Recently a friend from the Blackwater Poets was diagnosed with Cancer, which we rarely refer to by name, preferring euphemisms such as &#8220;the buck, or &#8220;the big C&#8221;. This verse is dedicated to Gene and all cancer sufferers. The buck, the nyeuck, has run amuck Appearing everywhere uninvited Looking smug, &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[7],"tags":[1073,2852,2851,489,2850,65,2849,860,2854,2853],"class_list":["post-2749","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","tag-cancer","tag-cancer-suffers","tag-daffodil-day","tag-fight","tag-illness","tag-life-2","tag-sickness","tag-strenght","tag-the-big-c","tag-the-buck","column","twocol"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-Il","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1143,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/poem-for-a-nyeuck\/","url_meta":{"origin":2749,"position":0},"title":"Poem for a Nyeuck","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"16th November 2010","format":false,"excerpt":"A smart word for everyone And for strangers a disparaging look He sits making himself heard to all With a skit, hes known as the nyeuck. 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