Originally posted on The Immortal Jukebox:
Once or twice a year when the stars are in their correct alignment and the muse comes to call I find myself moved to write a poem. I present one below that came unbidden one Sunday afternoon some years ago just after I had listened to a commentary on an Irish hurling match between arch county rivals Tipperary and Kilkenny.
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Sundays in summer my father took me with him to hear the Gaelic Games
Hurling, of course, a Tippe...
Published on July 08, 2014 19:05