A poem of my own.
enjoy! :)
Onóir Grá agus Ghaois
a sweet lie reigns:
money, influence and power defines leadership.
places where we walk and conquer
you come and make labours
cries of foul and resentments arise
you come and make hatreds
blue, red, green papers of yours never satisfy
when you come and make beggars
many have seen it.
not just I.
My heads,
when all else disappears,
tá sé onóir, grá agus ghaois go sainmhínítear a ceannaire
amen
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