Boomtown Rats and Maiden Big Macs.

The lakes of West Meath
Such places you’d like
One gem beside Fore
Where we fished for pike
In south county Dublin
There lived five young brats
One wore pajamas
The great Boomtown Rats
Then skinhead Sinéad
She dressed like a priest
Oh nothing compares
More beauty than beast
Young Nessa today
Had her maiden Big Mac
It went down a treat
She’ll never look back
Another fine writer
Bold George Bernard Shaw
Encouraged the birds
To brood roost and caw
Down in the dungeon
St Valentine sleeps
Close by in the lee
Anna Livia weeps
Einstein was walking
Through Cavan one day
He went for a pint
Then a roll in the hay.

Talk soon..Sláinte!

About Tom Clancy, Poet, Folk Singer,

Tom Clancy, Poet. He is a renowned Irish folk musician, an aficionado of the tin whistle and the unique sounding, "Low Whistle". Well known as a Trad Folk Singer and International Rugby player, his poetry now speaks for itself, from the Hearth and the Heart. Facebook features more and more Poetry extracts as he nears the launch of his first book of poems. Tom is available as an after dinner speaker and entertainer, delivering the music and stories that form the soundtrack of his life.
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