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For a Celt

All right, here is my latest poem! WOOT! PLEASE READ BEFORE YOU READ THE POEM. There are a lot of Celtic references, by the way.  So before you go write something like 'I don't get it' or 'I'm confused' just take a moment and think whether it's because the poem is actually confusing or you just don't know the reference, which you can just look up. 

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Lay my body beside Medb’s

Let me sink below the fertile brush

And join Mother Earth

Spare me the cuts and stabs

Place me amongst the glistening

Limestone of Knocknarea

Store the rock in my sturdy jaw 

And let me drift to the other world

Donning jewellery worthy of Danu’s praise

Don’t disturb my slumber and

 I’ll keep your existence content

In the new November year,

Wrap my body in Eslene,

Let the torch burn beside my bier

 Cover my hair in shamrocks,

Tint my cheeks golden

Sing a dirge for me,

bless my soul.