Poetry & Short Stories

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  1. THE H BLOCK STRUGGLE

    Bleak was the year of ‘81
    March the first the very day
    When a young soldier of the IRA
    Took on an empire and tempted fate
    From within the confines of a H block gate

    Their fight for status was not 5 years long
    They protested in unity to put right this wrong
    No monkey suit would these men wear
    A British government refused to wonder nor less did care
    A mere prison blanket became their soldiers uniform
    And to no prison rules would they confirm
    It was hoped they’d break beneath such strain
    So the war in Ireland, Britain could contain

    The cells filled up as the months dragged by
    In squalor and dirt these men did lie
    Strip searched and beaten, abuse at them hurled
    Met with a wall of silence to an outside world
    Their strength in numbers, they opted then to show it
    They elected as their leader a young Belfast poet
    Their methods of protest, he would prove were in vain
    Their 5 Just demands, he would see them gain

    Lying comatose and helpless on a sheepskin rug
    In peaceful prayer were clasped the hands
    Of that heroic man Bobby Sands
    It was 1am on the 5th May
    He had entered into his 66th day
    When the news spread around and the riots started
    That from this earth he had departed
    One hundred thousand turned out at Milltown
    To express their anger at the crown
    This method of protest he was forced to choose
    Was then taken up by the gallant Francis Hughes
    Nor from there was it to cease
    As from south Armagh, joined Ray McCreesh

    O’Hara, Lynch and Joe McDonnell
    The British government were to systematically kill
    Along with Hurson, Doherty and McElwee
    Who gave their all, for you and me
    The tenth and last was Mke Devine
    Lest we forget as in our hearts to them
    We build a shrine

    Gone from us now-but they did not forget
    Those courageous blanket men who in H block cells did rot
    The Freedom of Ireland, their ever motivating dream
    Which could not be suppressed beneath a Thatcherite regime
    For though their deaths – they brought to life
    The renewed Republicanism soul
    On fatal protest in 1981
    When political status was these men’s goal

    Stephen Cassidy, Dún Dealgan

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