"clann" poems - Hello Poetry

I can't pretend I know what happened, I think it's what others call fate. But everyone around me changed when you left, And any liking they had for you turned into hate. You became the outcast, No longer part of our clann. You were no longer welcome in our homestead, When we met you on the street, you were just another man. I'm sorry it turned out like it has, I wanted to have you there till the end. Because, although there was a major age gap, I still seen you as our friend. People begrudge change because it reshapes our lives, But maybe they're just jealous they settled too quick. Just know that I wish you all of life's successes, And remember they are only words, they are not sticks.

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Mar 19, 2015

Mar 19, 2015 at 8:43 AM UTC

joanne-heraghty

Uncle Sid

I can't pretend I know what happened, I think it's what others call fate. But everyone around me changed when you left, And any liking they had for you turned into hate. You became the outcast, No longer part of our clann. You were no longer welcome in our homestead, When we met you on the street, you were just another man. I'm sorry it turned out like it has, I wanted to have you there till the end. Because, although there was a major age gap, I still seen you as our friend. People begrudge change because it reshapes our lives, But maybe they're just jealous they settled too quick. Just know that I wish you all of life's successes, And remember they are only words, they are not sticks.

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THE CAMINO CHRONICLES OISIN’S LAMENT I CANNOT BEAR TO SAY FAREWELL IF FAREWELL IS ALL THAT REMAINS TO BE SAID THE FINAL SONG OF OUR LOVES DAY 1 CANNOT BEAR TO FOREVER HERE STAY ALONE ADRIFT IN TIMES ETERNAL TIDE ALONE, SO ALONE WITHOUT YOU BY MY SIDE I CANNOT BEAR TO SAY FAREWELL WHEN IN EVERY CANDLES FLAME I LIGHT I SEE YOUR LAUGHING EYES YET SHINE BRIGHT 1 CANNOT BEAR TO FOREVER HERE STAY WHEN IN EVERY TWINKLING STAR I SEE YOUR MISCHEIFS SMILE SPARKLING AMID THE COSMIC SEA I CANNOT BEAR TO SAY FAREWELL FOR WITH EVERY SINGLE BREATH I TAKE YOUR SCENT FILLS MY CHEST WITH FRESH HEARTACHE I CANNOT BEAR TO SAY FAREWELL. . I CANNOT BEAR . . . SIDHE NO BAS (SPIRIT NO DIE, WAR CRY OF THE CELTSIDHE) SOUL ****** ALL DESIRE FLED FROM HATE I CUCHULAINN, MURDERER THRICE CURSED HOUND I SOAKED THE SOIL OF ERIN WITH MY GREIF I CUCHULAINN, ONCE SETENTA PROUD WEARER OF LAURELS FIANNA OF THE RED BRANCH WARRIORS OF EIRIU IMMORTAL I CUCHULAINN, ONCE GEATHA-I-MUIR MAKER OF PEACE, HEALER OF ALL WOUNDS COMPASSIONS SHEILD AND SWORD AMERGHAIN-GLENNA-GLUN I CUCHULAINN, THE THRICE ACCURSED SON OF THE FATHER WHO SACRIFICED HIS SON CAANAICELT WHO SACRIFICED HIS DAUGHTER, AINE I SLEW MY BROTHER, FERGUS-MAC-ALBA I CUCHULAINN, THE BROTHER-KILLER BROTHER OF THE SWORD, OF MY BLOOD LITTLE PAIRSIDHE, TO MY HECTOR ONCE I CUCHULAINN, THE LOST MINION TO THE BEASTS LUST WHO COULD NOT DIE WHO SO WANTED TO DIE I CUCHULAINN, OF THE ****** HAND NO MORE FERGUS MY BROTHER FORGIVE ME MY BEAUTIFULL BROTHER I THANK YOU, SAORSIDHE SAORSIDHE. . SAORSIDHE. .SAORSIDHE (SAORSIDHE – LIT. FREE SPIRIT) MEMORIES CANDLE I GO BE A MAN TODAY THE ENEMY COME FATHER BROTHERS COUSINS ALL CLANN, CHILDREN OF EIRIU I GO BE A SHEILD THIS NIGHT FOR WANS WEE FALLEN! SO MANY. . HOLD! HOLD! FOR LOVE OF EIRIU HOLD! HOLD! AIEEEE! WANS WEE SIDHE NO BAS!

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Jan 27, 2015

Jan 27, 2015 at 10:54 AM UTC

john-graham

OISIN'S LAMENT

THE CAMINO CHRONICLES OISIN’S LAMENT I CANNOT BEAR TO SAY FAREWELL IF FAREWELL IS ALL THAT REMAINS TO BE SAID THE FINAL SONG OF OUR LOVES DAY 1 CANNOT BEAR TO FOREVER HERE STAY ALONE ADRIFT IN TIMES ETERNAL TIDE ALONE, SO ALONE WITHOUT YOU BY MY SIDE I CANNOT BEAR TO SAY FAREWELL WHEN IN EVERY CANDLES FLAME I LIGHT I SEE YOUR LAUGHING EYES YET SHINE BRIGHT 1 CANNOT BEAR TO FOREVER HERE STAY WHEN IN EVERY TWINKLING STAR I SEE YOUR MISCHEIFS SMILE SPARKLING AMID THE COSMIC SEA I CANNOT BEAR TO SAY FAREWELL FOR WITH EVERY SINGLE BREATH I TAKE YOUR SCENT FILLS MY CHEST WITH FRESH HEARTACHE I CANNOT BEAR TO SAY FAREWELL. . I CANNOT BEAR . . . SIDHE NO BAS (SPIRIT NO DIE, WAR CRY OF THE CELTSIDHE) SOUL ****** ALL DESIRE FLED FROM HATE I CUCHULAINN, MURDERER THRICE CURSED HOUND I SOAKED THE SOIL OF ERIN WITH MY GREIF I CUCHULAINN, ONCE SETENTA PROUD WEARER OF LAURELS FIANNA OF THE RED BRANCH WARRIORS OF EIRIU IMMORTAL I CUCHULAINN, ONCE GEATHA-I-MUIR MAKER OF PEACE, HEALER OF ALL WOUNDS COMPASSIONS SHEILD AND SWORD AMERGHAIN-GLENNA-GLUN I CUCHULAINN, THE THRICE ACCURSED SON OF THE FATHER WHO SACRIFICED HIS SON CAANAICELT WHO SACRIFICED HIS DAUGHTER, AINE I SLEW MY BROTHER, FERGUS-MAC-ALBA I CUCHULAINN, THE BROTHER-KILLER BROTHER OF THE SWORD, OF MY BLOOD LITTLE PAIRSIDHE, TO MY HECTOR ONCE I CUCHULAINN, THE LOST MINION TO THE BEASTS LUST WHO COULD NOT DIE WHO SO WANTED TO DIE I CUCHULAINN, OF THE ****** HAND NO MORE FERGUS MY BROTHER FORGIVE ME MY BEAUTIFULL BROTHER I THANK YOU, SAORSIDHE SAORSIDHE. . SAORSIDHE. .SAORSIDHE (SAORSIDHE – LIT. FREE SPIRIT) MEMORIES CANDLE I GO BE A MAN TODAY THE ENEMY COME FATHER BROTHERS COUSINS ALL CLANN, CHILDREN OF EIRIU I GO BE A SHEILD THIS NIGHT FOR WANS WEE FALLEN! SO MANY. . HOLD! HOLD! FOR LOVE OF EIRIU HOLD! HOLD! AIEEEE! WANS WEE SIDHE NO BAS!

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táim óg agus tá mé sean dá fheicthe ná rudaí a bhfeicim páistí, cairde, clann tá súile againn uilig tá chroí againn uilig tá saoirse againn uilig tá ádh orainn ábalta labhairt ábalta canadh ábalta am a caitheadh lenár teaghlaigh níl an t-ádh ag gach duine glac cúpla soicind nuair atá tú ag gaire s' ag guí glac an deas atá agat agus cuir é in úsáid.

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Jul 16, 2020

Jul 16, 2020 at 12:00 PM UTC

niamh-collins

athrú chroí

táim óg agus tá mé sean dá fheicthe ná rudaí a bhfeicim páistí, cairde, clann tá súile againn uilig tá chroí againn uilig tá saoirse againn uilig tá ádh orainn ábalta labhairt ábalta canadh ábalta am a caitheadh lenár teaghlaigh níl an t-ádh ag gach duine glac cúpla soicind nuair atá tú ag gaire s' ag guí glac an deas atá agat agus cuir é in úsáid.

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