Aughrim

At Aughrim
1-20-18

Some say we will return to the dust
And other friends say that we will live onward
From generation to just what it is
For froth, foam and fizz
Not one to escape its grip but to accept the clenching of fists
For dryness cruel to be kind and His highness to but enrich our mind
Sometimes change is good but still we want more and more
Of a God of Both and And
Let us know how much you need
And our hearts will bleed
Loving the lass of Aughrim....




"Gretta?"
1-20-18

Don't need to say goodbye where I say hello
Seeing smiles upon the faces from the beginning downward
The time comes when we shall be restored
And I smote it to such perfection from whence we came
And an unusually warm weekend
O, that mystified me more
But to be as one to achieve the high score
All for the amiable keeping my front door open till I retire
As one to be here selling everything afresh
In fields to toil and thresh
For the remembrance of Bob Daggy whomever he was.....





Breech Of Faith
1-20-18

Slipping out of my breeches
As one dying to understand what our pastor preaches
While the other me gazes straight into the sun
As covenanted we shall be restored
Yea, I know that ye know that it's our show
For the sanctity of the body and its members
And hopes for upcoming Decembers
So deep inside my heart
O, how great the goodness for its own sake
Wide open only to force them closed in a ray of hope
To manage and cope in her Dublin present
Listen to what has become of our Hero....