The bicycles go by in twos and threes -
There's a dance in Billy Brennan's barn to-night,
And there's the half-talk code of mysteries
And the wink-and-elbow language of delight.
Half-past eight and there is not a spot
Upon a mile of road, no shadow thrown
That might turn out a man or woman, not
A footfall tapping secrecies of stone.
I have what every poet hates in spite
Of all the solemn talk of contemplation.
Oh, Alexander Selkirk knew the plight
Of being king and government and nation.
A road, a mile of kingdom, I am king
Of banks and stones and every blooming thing.
I am from Dublin.. Patrick Kavanagh is one of our great people... This is well put together.... We are Irish.
KICKDRIP 8 months ago
bravo! well read!
quincydubois 1 year ago
"Oh, Alexander Selkirk knew the plight
Of being king and government and nation" really elegant, the voice as the poet
francis3000 3 years ago
It is not a mockery. I bet Kavanagh would have sounded just just like that.
notnotnot666 3 years ago
this is terrible.your makin a mockery of the poem!!...and iniskeen are goin to get relegated this year too
macrory07 3 years ago
i LOVE the way you pronounce thing - ting! - never told you that b4. Good read, Brendon! Good read, to the second reader as well!
5 bloomin stars!
CommentSense 3 years ago
inniskeen da best place ever wo ho....
aconlon18 3 years ago
Cool poem, reading, and pictures!! *****
nitehawk57 3 years ago
excellent my friend ! Nicely read !!
manubabe16 3 years ago
WOW THIS IS EXCELLENT!!! LOVED THIS
carterclan02 3 years ago