Saturday, 26 November 2011

Coluim Wallace (1796 - 1906) the Old Poet

An Irish poet
of the genuine coin
and stamp

He hailed from
Lettermullen

His head was a trove
of handpicked humour
and farfetched oddments

His songs were
flights and fancies . . .

-

A barefooted gossoon . . .

he lived through the 'stirring epoch'
as P H Pearse called it

In An Claidheamh Soluis
one time

-

. . . 'twas the 'stirring epoch'

of the Irish famine
the French at Killala
of O'Connel for Clare
of Waterloo
of Robert Emmet
in Marshallsea Lane

-

In later years

the poet grew old
and broke
and blind . . .

He entered Oughterhead
Workhouse

And it was there
that he
sang his very last note
and they all agreed
that he'd always
be remembered . . .

as the oldest man
in Connemara!

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Wallace lived in three centuries:
the 18th, 19th and 20th and when
he died he was 110 years of age.

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