Daniel McDonagh


Daniel McDonagh Poems

121. Cymru Calls 10/20/2006
122. Hillsborough 10/20/2006
123. James Connolly’s Flame 10/20/2006
124. In The Hoops Of Green 10/20/2006
125. A Team Brother Walfrid Called Celtic 10/23/2006
126. Francis Of Assisi 10/23/2006
127. The Scottish Referee’s Bible Of 1690 10/23/2006
128. A Lisbon Lion Trinity 10/23/2006
129. Resurrect 10/26/2006
130. Gentle Water Carries Me, The Dead 10/26/2006
131. King 10/26/2006
132. Birsay Road 10/26/2006
133. A Summer’s Night Rain. 10/26/2006
134. Wet Land Is Howling 10/26/2006
135. When I Reach Heaven 11/27/2006
136. They Crossed The Sea On Coffins Ships 12/5/2006
137. Airitech 12/29/2006
138. Padraig Mcbride 8/28/2006
139. Mcguigan Of The Aoh 10/26/2007
140. Our Lord & St.Patrick 12/7/2007
141. Francis Hughes - H-Block Martyr 8/17/2006
142. Patsy O’hara - H-Block Martyr 8/17/2006
143. The Toronto Trilogy Of A Celtic Supporter 8/17/2006
144. Born From The Blood Of The Gael 6/4/2008
145. From Sligo To Glasgow Came Celtic 8/17/2006
146. The Jungle Bhoys 8/17/2006
147. The Holy Spirit Of Brother Walfrid’s Ghost 8/17/2006
148. Belfast Celtic – The Grand Old Team 8/17/2006
149. The Celtic Trinity 8/17/2006
150. Through The Turnstiles 8/17/2006
151. Brother Walfrid Stands By Parkhead's Gates 8/17/2006
152. Coimeád An Creideamh 8/17/2006
153. Celtic Scarves And Ireland's Flag 8/17/2006
154. The East End 10/26/2006
155. The 1957 October Revolution 10/1/2007
156. The Dullahan 12/29/2006
157. Parkhead Pilgrimage 1/25/2007
158. From County Cork To Kerrydale Street 8/17/2006
159. Mother's Rain 10/20/2006
160. Father Was A Celtic Man 1/25/2007

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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, ...

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Celtic Minded

It's from the Irish famine ships
As the waves beat upon wooden decks,
Our ancestors left old Ireland's shores
To start a new life on the streets of Glasgow.

It's from Brother Walfrid's charity
To feed poor Catholic families,
To create a Celtic identity
To rid the evil hand of poverty.

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