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Banagher, Page 2

More Than Just Another Memory

To ride a horse is to ride the sky, Someone once said somewhere… Well I was not with horses raised, But I …

Address to my Feathered Friend

When growing up in Banagher, the Willie Wagtail was one of my favourite birds. They nested regular in our garden and yard, …

They Took from Us

We lost our fire stations, it costs to much to save our lives Not enough folk die from fires, is the reason …

Long May Horses Shit the Streets

Horses and ponies, dealers and wheelers The street is a farmyard for a day… Dreamers and schemers, thinkers and drinkers Everyman is …

Saint Rynagh’s Church Bell

The bell is ringing in the distance As to all it spells the time I turn over so I can sleep And …

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