An Ros

I live in An Ros or 'Rush', North Co. Dublin.

No big fuss

around Rush

honest to goodness

around every bush

A light lifts the lambay

at break of each day

and summer stretches its stay

out on the harbour green

standing as samson at kenure

the symbols of strength embedded

in each and every pillar

the heart and might and locks and fight

are bred strong at gate's turn

ah the gate 

the pale's mistrust

shut out traveller 

caravanning turns cap peninsular

as history's must

Reviews

[Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of..]

Very good :)