We love the smell of turf and associate it with cultural tradition
But whether and where to cut peat remains a much debated subject.
For the facts behind Raised and Blanket Bogs see link below.
Raised Bog
My centre
is not bottomless as you supposed.
And soon I
will no longer surprise you
with my
treasure trove, my black butter,
my bog men,
my great Irish elk-
Your
history and mine.
You will
make walkways across what is left of me
as your Iron Age ancestors did
and teens
tuned to i-pods will lark along my edges
once ten
millennia deep, thick in iron rich ochre,
fished,
reed choked, tree planted and engulfed.
I once rose
high above my blanket bog neighbour
I was a bog-
mossed dome then.
Now your mechanical
diggers cleave
and slice into
hardpan and waterlog
to reach
bedrock- that is mine.
Copyright with Cathy Leonard 2016
Cathy, can I use an extract from this for my fake journal? With full credit of course. Thanks. MH
ReplyDeleteSure. I just changed the pic. Remembered that I had a few photos taken up behind Caherdaniel when we walked a bog road up there 3 years ago.
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