THE HOLY POET
THE HOLY POET Poems
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The Forming Of Glasgow Celtic Fc.
They came over in their thousands
starving and deprived
Destitute and penniless,
these Irish were denied
They had no rights as humans
and treated worse than dogs
As Glasgow would not tolerate
these Irish from the bogs.
Disease was rife and food was scarce
each night a bloody scene
With running battles in the streets
'til one man intervened.
The thought of all this carnage
brought tears to this man's eyes
And from these bloodied east end streets
Rose up Paradise.
His vision, build a football club
a new game to this land
His plan, to...
Our Special Gift
I can’t explain to lesser men, they just don’t comprehend
What I feel within my heart, they’ll never understand
We’re more than just a football club, much more than a team
With a richness money cannot buy and that others only see in dreams.
Our priceless gift, received at birth and welcomed worldwide
A passport to a way of life and hallmarked Celtic Pride.
An acceptance to our family of which you are a part
You cannot buy its membership, it’s built into your heart.
We sing our so