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Blinded
title=”HORSE WITH HOOD” – photo via flickr.com by Martyn Hyde, Ireland, professional photographer:
martyn61 sent to my flickr group…
Blinded in the world we live
to all that is unseen
Restlessly we take and give
while here in the between
Greedily do we go along
hoarding all that we glean
Leaving behind bread crumb trails
of everywhere we’ve been
As we all stagger through
our mundane life and day
The best we can hope for
is to better it some way
But if all that’s done
does our own self betray
How does any of that
the meaning of life convey?
We are all put here
to accomplish a specific purpose
To make the world more
not leave it something less
When it is another soul
in this life we bless
Then no one can say
we didn’t share some happiness!
Teresa Marie 1/2/12 ©
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There is Really No Fix For Being Irish – Via My Mother
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The Irish Are
The Irish are proud people
loyal, heartfelt and strong
in their beliefs and religion
but do them no wrong
‘Cause this I will say
if something bad you do
they’ll forgive you for it
as God commands us to
But they will not ever
forget the thing you’ve done
their memory can be long
and trust must be won
Yet they are light-hearted
filled with laughter and joy
take them not for granted
or their friendship ever destroy
For those proud Irish people
will be your best friend
always stay loyal to you
and love you until the end!
Teresa Marie 10/11/11
For my Irish family, heritage and country of origin.
I love you Mom and Dad!
For Old Ire’
This poem is for old Ire’
The land I hope someday to see
From whence my family came
With O’Brien as our last name
Proud of our Irish history
The Purple Treehouse Week 3 submission #2 – Limerick
Emerald Is The Name
Emerald is the name
Beauty is my claim
From whence I came
Emerald Isle of fame
Ire’ land of legend
Leprachauns around each bend
Gold at rainbow’s end
Which they all defend
Pixies and fairies too
Enchantment is offered you
Castles you might view
Spotted the country through
For music we’re renowned
It’s heard all around
Having a magical sound
Unlike anything you’ve found
With laughter our way
Even on darkest day
As the music play
We dance the night away!
Teresa Marie 9/23/11
Week 10 Theme: Nature, Mountains, Rivers, and Forests #3
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