Cento Poem
- northerneclectandsu

- Dec 22, 2025
- 1 min read
The moment that I saw her
She played a fiddle in an Irish band
I was twenty-four years old
Oh, I could have that voice playing on repeat for a week
On the summer day when I proposed
She shared a cigarette with me while her brother played the guitar
Down by the Wexford border
And then she kissed me like there was nobody else in the room
And we got married wearing borrowed clothes
Our coats both smelled of whisky and wine
Never had I seen such beauty before
I was holding her hand, her hand was holding mine
Over sixty years I’ve been loving her
I met her on Grafton Street right outside of the bar
Twenty-two grandkids now growing old
With my pretty little Galway Girl
Cento technique, taken from Ed Sheeran’s “Nancy Mulligan” and “Galway Girl”




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