1981

1981

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald
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A working that tells the story of Irish Mothers during a time of obsolete danger.

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As black flags ruffled,
And Mother's prayed,
One hundred candles were lit,
With his life he payed.

Don't let another one die,
My son is not a criminal,
A prisoner of war,
Their life's all terminal.

Two county's of ownership,
Both religions unstable,
Hundreds have died now,
The people incapable.

Their walls full of blood,
Slop out those dirt pans,
The prison couldn't care less,
God bless sweet Bobby Sands.
 

© 2011 Thomas Fitzgerald


Author's Note

Thomas Fitzgerald
A tribute to Bobby Sands. Thoughts welcome.

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I am reading this because I wrote a dated one too..I know this one's a tribute to someone who gave his life away, to make others lives more meaningful..there's agony in this poem, a tribute to the man's effort, his silent terminal endeavor which gets forgotten in the ebbs of time and events. I am glad at its existence and relevance, 20 years down the line :-)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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I like it.....
concluding lines...
very touching....
I wish...there were a handful of men....
thinking like this....
the world will be a better place to live in ...

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lots of gravity in this work. Outstanding ode to those that suffer most, the Mothers. Most Americans can't grasp our societal ills, much less understand Ireland. Thank you for sharing this intense piece.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thank you very much Coyote, Bobby Sands and his war are things very close to my heart!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Thank you for remembering Bobby Sands. History should be a lesson and a reminder of deeds done by people of the past. The bad and the good deeds need to be remembered. I appreciate bringing back a man who need to be remembered.
"Their walls full of blood,
Slop out those dirt pans,
The prison couldn't care less,
God bless sweet Bobby Sands."
A outstanding poem. Thank you.
Coyote



Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Thank you, yes I've seen it, and loved it!

Posted 13 Years Ago


i like it!
i was only watching the movie hunger the other night,
have you seen it?
it's not a bad movie,i still prefer some mothers son though,
i like the last verse,you ended it well,good write......

Posted 13 Years Ago


The worst atrocities are always committed for greed in the name of God. I don't believe in a greedy God. I believe in a merciful and forgiving God. I don't believe in a bloodthirsty, savage God either. The United States has, In God We Trust printed on its money and at the end of its pledge of allegiance; the words, "with liberty and justice for all." If the government was honest, it would say on the money, In Greed We Trust...and at the end of the pledge; "with liberty and justice for sale." I'm sure that much of the world is the same.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Tags: Bobby Sands, War, Ireland, Danger, 1981

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Thomas Fitzgerald
Thomas Fitzgerald

Wexford, Leinster, Ireland



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