Celtic Fusion

Shamrocks and glam rocks
the green white and gold
riverdance,cheili ,the new and the old
immigration,migration a new battle starts
poets and scholars,affairs of the heart
recession and session and wearing the green
children of Lir no longer are seen
seanachi,storytellers,still tales to tell
Sunday no longer begins with the bell
from Gaelige to Bearla and now to Polski
where one tongue did regin,now there are three
where Erin’s green valleys no longer flow red
peace somewhat stable a hunger now fed
from famine to feast at home and away
youth,our great export again on their way
the salmon of knowledge swims out of our reach
Langauge and culture lost in the breach

Note: Seanachai=storyteller Cheili= dance.

A little insight into times changing

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  • stryka66 on Jan 21, 2010

    I loved this

  • albert1jemi on Jan 21, 2010

    great write

  • Phyllis on Jan 21, 2010

    Love this ; Really tells the story.

  • alensmith on Jan 21, 2010

    nice writen thanks for sharing…can

  • Neva Flores on Jan 24, 2010

    beautiful Moira!

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