She wasn't precisely a criminal, nor innocent of sin. An Asymmetrical warrior and a Republican to the end. To Londoners, she was a terrorist To the Irish, a voice from the past. She wound up, old and embittered, Determined that Peace should not last. She 's survived by her sons and her sister and some tapes that Sinn Fein brands lies. She was known as the "Old Bailey bomber" in the time of the Troubles gone by Her coffin was draped in the colors. Her comrades in arms standing by. The living now are greybeards and the rising moon is not nigh.
This is an edited version of the original poem to correct some factual errors and to better represent the woman who is the subject of the poem