Still on the subject of bogs have a look at Niall Wright's paintings.
See link below
The Way We
Are
This we
take almost for granted:
The summer
leaden Irish sky, green drumlin hills,
heathered,
mossed and dry stone walled,
rivers
forded by rock clumps and clumped reeds.
And
somewhere in an album marked Early Years
I see you
standing, lollipop in hand,
teetering
on a rock mid-stream
your red
hair blowing mid-current
your
freckled skin awakening to the sun.
And I give
thanks now that you have returned
from
foreign climes and black-dyed tresses
and slick
fake tan,to yourself
-
Irish cailín, bog style and proud of it.
Irish cailín, bog style and proud of it.
Copyright with Cathy Leonard 2016
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