Frank Corcoran

irish composer

CUPLA HAIKU ANOIS FRANK CORCORAN

Horses shat; behold !
It mires our monastery.
Earthly sanctity…

“Apples of the earth ”
Dropping from English horses
They are looting us.

Apples to apples !
We monks are holy ashes,
Wholly holy. YES!

( féach creachadh is truailliú
na nGall garbh!
Mainistir Ros Oirialaigh!

see the looting and desecration
of English barbarians!
Ross Abbey )

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