There Was A Gaelic Man, From Kildare Poem by Mark Heathcote

There Was A Gaelic Man, From Kildare



Played harp with little or none flair?
But the birds of the air
Gathered to hear the affair…
Sure they'd be enlightened as Voltaire.

Sunday, March 23, 2014
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