Daniel McDonagh


Daniel McDonagh Poems

41. League Champs At Love Street 8/17/2006
42. Lennon 8/17/2006
43. Michael Davitt’s Turf 8/17/2006
44. Midnight At Celtic Park 8/17/2006
45. My Father’s Team 8/17/2006
46. Remembering The Jungle 8/17/2006
47. The Fans Sang Out For Celtic 8/17/2006
48. The Flag Issue At Parkhead In The Fifties 8/17/2006
49. The Four Leaf Clover 8/17/2006
50. The Holy Ground Of Celtic Park 8/17/2006
51. The Sound Of Celtic 8/17/2006
52. The Voice Of Celtic 8/17/2006
53. Psalms Of Celtic 8/29/2006
54. The American Celt 8/29/2006
55. The Dhun Na Ngall Man 8/29/2006
56. The Hoops Bar 8/29/2006
57. The Man In Green 8/29/2006
58. A Poem For Henrik Larsson 8/31/2006
59. Roisin Murphy 8/31/2006
60. Songs Our Father’s Sang 9/1/2006
61. Our Fathers Gave Us Celtic 9/1/2006
62. Sunday At Ruchill Park 9/22/2006
63. Those Green And White Hoops 9/28/2006
64. Maryhill Road 10/6/2006
65. Red Moon 10/6/2006
66. The Death Of The Idle By The Frozen Ghost 10/6/2006
67. The Poet Faced Man 10/6/2006
68. An Gorta Mór 10/11/2006
69. When The Celts Came To Toronto 8/17/2006
70. Within Parkhead’s Dream 8/17/2006
71. And A Celtic Song Was Sung 8/17/2006
72. Celtic 8/17/2006
73. A Song For The Celtic 8/17/2006
74. One Step From Parkhead 8/17/2006
75. Ten Irish Sons 8/17/2006
76. The Passion Of The Celtic 8/17/2006
77. A 100 Years Of The Hoops 8/29/2006
78. Follow The Celtic 8/29/2006
79. The 12 Apostles Of Celtic 8/29/2006
80. The Birth Of Celtic 8/29/2006
Best Poem of Daniel McDonagh

Bobby Sands - H-Block Martyr

The sky was black with grief & anger,
The rain, it fell with the strength of steel,
Ireland wept for a fallen son
As his soul & spirit was delivered to freedom.

The legends of Ireland mourned as one
As the strength was taken from Bobby Sands,
Cuchulainn's spirit awoke the fighting souls
Who saw a hero perish within a British jail.

The ghost of Ireland’s heroes
they walk again once more,
the battlecry has been raised
to rid the British from Ireland’s shores.

Freedom's bird hid within her nest
As Bobby Sands was laid to rest, ...

Read the full of Bobby Sands - H-Block Martyr

I Am A Celtic Man

For Celtic and for Ireland
We travel from afar,
Cheering on the bhoys in green
From every Celtic pub and bar.

From the old home of Glasgow,
New York, Belfast and Dublin,
From the supporters clubs around Toronto,
From Ottawa, Montreal and Boston.

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