Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Sad day in poetry

Lewis Punk bands: "
by
Rob MacKenzie

’Se jazz a’ bhaile bh’ann
snug i’ the cusp ‘tween

Cold War chaos an’ the ceilidh
Jahweh brickbat ballets

on the Castle’s appropriate lawn
the sad day gone we left the croft

an’ the old rebellion began
Union Jack thalla’s cac

two fingers to NATO, the cuiream
agus pompous American Rock

just three chopped chords an’
unavoidable lilt le clachan ur

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