Relating to the murder of Irish citizens by British soldiers in 1972 during a march for civil rights.

(In memory of the dead and
injured and their families.)
 
On the thirtieth of January
In nineteen and seventy two
Thirteen died in Derry City
As they marched for civil rights.
 
Sharing the protest of thousands
As they left the Bishop’s Field
Marching to the city centre
With only songs to wield.
 
But after a preventation
Near the end of William Street
British soldiers brutally fired
Above a maze of running feet.
 
And in the wake of orders
Thirteen citizens lay dead:
 
Gilmore, Young, McKinney,
McDaid, Wray, and Donaghy,
McKinney, McElhinney,
Nash and Duddy,Doherty,
McGuigan, and Kelly.
 
Later, from his wounds,
Johnny Johnstone passed away.
Another innocent victim
Of that murderous day….

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  • Nick Kenney on Feb 10, 2009

    Very well written! My wife and I toured Derry back in 2000 and our tour guide showed us an apartment complex that sat in front of a hill. He said that that was the location of Bloody Sunday and that British soldiers opened fire on Catholic families as they came out of their homes to go to Mass…We were all outraged and ready to take up arms!
    We may be American but we’re still also Irish and Catholic!

  • LIAM O COMAIN on May 22, 2011

    The Wake Of Bloody Sunday

    No
    Dogs bark
    Nor people
    Smile

    Broken hearts
    And silence
    For the dead

    A city sobs
    A nation weeps

    Because of a peoples loss

    Liam Ó Comáin

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