Sean Maguire with a poem from a published collection of his work.
A great time was had rambling
through the four green fields, where myths of Míse Eire grew.
I was amazed, at the power
summertime yields.
A riot of colours swept barren land
where dead bodies routinely
appeared.
I wiped my eyes, lost in a trance,
watching blooming flowers,
sway in a ceilidh dance.
➽Seán Maguire has been writing poetry, song lyrics, short stories and non-fiction for over thirty years and has had a considerable amount of his work published in magazines, newspapers, anthologies and online blogs. The above poem is taken from his collection For Those Left Behind.
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