<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=558991" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Old Claraghatlea When I Was A Young Boy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In old Claraghatlea when I was a young boy<br>Walks in the old fields I used to enjoy<br>And Summer evenings out hunting in Pomeroy's bog<br>With Pudsy our dark brown hairy cattle dog<br>The boy of the fifties is now looking gray<br>One might say he has known a far better day<br>But memories of the past in the memory remain<br>And in memory the past we re-visit again<br>Old Pudsy long gone she is in time's decay<br>In Mother earth's bosom forever she lay<br>And time ticks away and nothing seems to last<br>And in memory we only can go to the past<br>And in old Claraghatlea far north and far away<br>A boy with his dog is out hunting today.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Francis+Duggan">Francis Duggan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=558991" data-title="In Old Claraghatlea When I Was A Young Boy de Francis Duggan" data-description="In old Claraghatlea when I was a young boy Walks in the old fields I used to enjoy And Summer evenings out hunting in Pomeroy's bog With Pudsy our dark brown hairy cattle dog The boy of the fifties is now looking gray One might say he has known a ..."></div> </div> </div>

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