Barrow Bard

By BarrowBard

Hull 1992! So long ago...
Twenty one, yes twenty one
Years since seeing Seamus
On the stage and waiting in queue
That moved slowly, so
He could give time to everyone.
And of course he knew
Our friends in Donegal -
I can hear him speaking now...
... Well, that quiet urgent voice is stilled
But the words, the words
Will linger on, long
After you and I are gone.

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