Plenty will applaud Enda’s speech,
But words are easy, and pretty cheap.
Now the resignation by Andrew Street,
That I applaud, for the act, at least.
On Andrew Street
July 21, 2011What A Few Weeks
July 20, 2011Open champion,
Darren Clarke,
Mid July,
Rain skies dark.
What a few weeks
Have just past,
Shuttle journey,
Is its last.
News Of The World
It stops press.
Some resign,
But some do less.
Church and State,
In dear old Éire,
Neither try,
Both would scare ya.
What a few weeks,
Slow summer crazy,
The news is bleak,
And the rhyming’s lazy.
Sillier Season, Starting Earlier
July 14, 2011The only muppets are those,
That don’t really knows,
Certain news stories flow,
But some are imposed.
Tall Tales, No Sails
July 3, 2011My son thinks he’s part of the gentry,
This weekend’s temp about twenty.
So onto Waterford went we,
For ships of fun aplenty.
3636
June 29, 2011His father’s name is Jackie,
No wonder he’s confused.
Wearing a similar flat cap he,
Tries hard to be bemused.
Fluffy
June 23, 2011This evening I stared,
At a cloud in the shape
Of a ship,
Maybe, an oil tanker.
Lost, as I stared,
For minutes agape
Cut adrift,
Just me, no rancour.
Bloom Days – II
June 16, 2011Long days for a fortnight,
Nights last only a few hours.
A few men eat with delight,
The inner organs of beast and fowls.
Luther’s Back!
June 14, 2011The first series,
Truth be told,
Was just shy of brill.
The new series,
First episode,
What a thrill!
Plans A Foot
June 13, 2011A new Las Vegas in Two-Mile-Borris!!
Does Ireland really need a blinking casino?
Shur, them up there, they make decisions for us,
What would ould dumb feckers like we know?
Learn From Your Failures
June 10, 2011When you think you can’t,
When you try your best.
When you sink your tank
Rejoice, you’re blessed!
Long Weekend
June 5, 2011Long weekends, are never long enough,
The working week, will always feel longer.
Some friends, not seen often enough,
When you meet, the friendship gets stronger.
Moo Bark
June 2, 2011There’s a herd of cows
Lowing, very loudly,
Two fields over.
They’ve not been milked,
That’s a mishap.
For a rare evening,
It’s a once off
From their owner.
Not like the dog next door,
Too many evenings
YIP YAP!
Posted by Bog Rhymer