The Irish Back Bay

The Irish Back Bay
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The Land Built
A Hole Filled
The Heart Drunk
A Life Spilled

God Help Us
We Labor So
The Crown Laughs
The Days Slow

Looking Back
Forty Years At Bay
The City New
All Hours A Day

Arlington, Berkeley
Clarendon And Dartmouth
Exeter, Fairfield
Hareford And Gloucester

All Slave Profiteers
Owners Or Trade
Jamaica The Rum
To African Chains

Brahman Economics
The Streets Built
Irish Labor
The Yankee Guilt

The Irish Hands
Forty Years – No Play
All Hours Spent
Twenty Four A Day

The Fighting Irish
Churchill Admitted
Could Rule The World
A Shoe To Be Fitted

A Rose, A Fitz of Honey
Curley To Kennedy
Voices Then Came
A New World Knew

Curley’s Following
Admired And Loved
Ten Thousand Cheer
Roosevelt Not

Curley The Beacon
Skewers Allowed
Campaigns Evolved
All Entertaining Crowds

A Mic, A Platform
An Audience Suffice
The Block Secure
His Own Device

Reagan And Nixon
So Only Cared
What Tip Could Relay
Curley’s Dare

An Irish Ceiling
Riley of Putnam Eschewed
The Brahmans Locked
The Vault Glued

Riley Wrote
His Hand Trusted
The Kennedy Portfolio
Never Busted or Rusted

The Irish Rose
Hardships To Triumph
Boston – The Egypt
The Brahman – Pharoah

The Famine Homeland
The Infanticide of The North End
Shattuck Declared
Born Soon Dead
!

The Sessions Over
The Fight Won
The Irish Endurance
Take Note. It’s Done!