Aine Tyrell

Poem By Francis Duggan

A brown skinned brown haired beauty of wavy raven hair
The talented musician singer songwriter Aine Tyrrell an entertainer of charm and flair
She lives in Killarney by the sea in the Moyne Shire people like her are rare
A long way south of her native place in the County of Clare

That she would become a World famed entertainer would not come as a surprise
The marvelous Aine Tyrrell her star is on the rise
Far beyond the coastal Moyne Shire she is one admired and well known
It truly can be said of her she is in a class of her own

I know her by sight only but she is one to impress
And as a musician singer songwriter she will know of greater success
Perhaps in her mid thirties not long beyond her life's prime
All good things come to those who wait and greater fame will come to her in time

She expends a lot of energy when she performs on stage
As a talented entertainer she has come of age
There is a saying that is well known this is cannot keep a good one down
And it does seem that Aine will know of far greater renown.

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