Snowy slumber long and deep
Beneath the earth you’ve found your keep
Stories lost to long ago
Lie with you now down below
Rest in peace my dear aunt Mary
One day I’ll join thee; I shan’t not tarry
To you- but a moment: to me- a whole life
But I can wait to meet you I’m not yet done-
I wish you had had longer to ‘ve seen Éire won.
Laughs and Lobotomies 