Loftus Hall.A Poem by Thomas FitzgeraldMy vision of that faithful night in Loftus Hall.Wooden tables are stable for this game,
Deal the cards to all even you my darling girl,
A stranger I may be to this group yet trust me,
Gather now for stories to unveil in the whirl.
Two kings and three sixes held close to my chest,
No cheats or telling from crimson veins now look,
Dealers’ choice they say how people never learn,
A mere one master he now comes from that book.
Six drops to the ground lit by candles and dirt,
Timid daughter in good manners scrounges at paper,
One look is all that it takes to lighten her little head,
A scream heard in Wexford no light now on taper.
Loftus hall ever known for my visit that night
All one want is company to take in and to revel,
The space I shot through has never been fixed,
For time tells tales of me and myth is the devil! © 2013 Thomas FitzgeraldAuthor's Note
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