mai venn

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mai venn Poems

1. The Irish Lament 4/15/2015
2. The Scale Of Liberty 4/15/2015
3. Thought Of A First Time Mother. 5/23/2015
4. Blackmail The Oppressed, Attachment Order, Why Don’t You? By Mai Venn 5/6/2015
5. Lady Of The Limelight 8/6/2013
6. Spark Of Light 10/13/2013
7. 1916 4/2/2015
8. 2015 4/3/2015
9. Childhood Memories Of 1963 6/24/2013
10. Sunny Skies In Omagh 10/12/2013
11. Where Are They 7/15/2013
12. School Days 5/11/2015
13. The Ballymun Flats 10/2/2013
14. By Candlelight 7/8/2013
15. The Corridors Of Life 9/30/2013
16. The Wee Fossil 6/30/2014
17. The 4th Day Of Christmas 12/28/2014
18. The Cold Spell 2/15/2015
19. Inspiration 10/1/2013
20. Clouds And Sea 8/27/2013
21. A Housewife Nay! 10/12/2013
22. A Stroll Through Autumn 11/10/2014
23. Nancy 11/18/2013
24. Seasons Beside The Barrow By Mai Venn 6/30/2014
25. Depressed 3/6/2014
26. The Arival Of The Terrorist 5/25/2015
27. The Weapon By Mai Venn 2/18/2015
28. Duncannon Harbour 9/17/2013
29. I Am A Thinker By The Sea, 3/12/2015
30. Jukebox Blues 3/4/2015
31. God Help Ireland 2/13/2015
32. Autumn 1/15/2014
33. Freedom 7/6/2013
34. Austerity 2/15/2015
35. Doors And Corridors’ Part One 3/12/2015
36. Oppression Of Ireland 1/12/2015
37. Commemoration Of 1798 7/8/2013
38. Anne Alone 7/6/2013
39. Banshee 7/6/2013
40. A Country On Its Knees 11/24/2014
Best Poem of mai venn

Haunt Me No More

You come into my dreams,
I cannot stop you,
You enter the corridor of my most inner mind,
Plundering, trampling on my hopes of joy.
You, oh long shadow of what claims to be a nun,
A nun, who judges one
From whence they leave their mother's womb.
Judge not me- the fatherless one
But judge thy own self.
Does it bother you that I am the sin that came to life?
Well, I am.
Yes, I am
And I will always be
Me

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Banshee

This fairy woman of Ireland, set in history to be forthwith.
Messenger of death, is part of our folklore and myth
There are many tales of her sorrowful sound and sad cry
The wailing lament of the Banshee sigh

While she waits, she combs her long straight hair,
Warning the kin of their advancing despair.
She follows the names of a certain clan.
And prepares them first, as this is part of the plan.

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