Kilted Owl: Original Poem: "Music of the Celts" by Ashley Paskill

Photo by Bernie Andrew:

The drums roll like thunder

Telling what's to come

Listeners gasp in wonder

As the bagpipes hum

A whistle sings its tune

Bringing joy to listening hearts

"The Rising Of the Moon"

The band plays their parts

A fiddle player stomps in time

Playing jigs and reels

A vocalist sings out his rhymes

Expressing how he feels

Celtic music from the ages

Of days that have now passed

Is still played on world stages

Forever it will last

Kilted Owl