A Serenade for Spring
A Serenade for Spring Were the colours ever so glorious as this Spring? Bird song never seemed so loud, …
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Galloping Children
Galloping children The ageing grey tenement released it’s children on a fine day; bright, clear skies and gentle breezes, one …
The sound of one hand skipping
The sound of one hand skipping Out I went because I wanted to play with a hop, skip, jump and …
2020 vision, or they still lie to us
2020 vision, or they still lie to us They always lie to us. When they proclaim they are telling …
What about the working man?
“What about the working man?” His roaring filled the street. We were children scurrying past, herd …
Dolphins Danced That Day
This poem is in memory of Martin Colfer. Skipper of the Rebecca C, who often took me out to search …
A Sonnet For Chagall
Sonnet for Chagall These mine eyes are the windows of my soul, where you may think inside of …
Evening stroll, Old Town, Chania, Crete
Evening stroll, Old Town, Chania, Crete He was a gentleman, holding us but a moment, smiling in simple delight …
5th Avenue Haiku
Haiku inspired by two old ladies strolling along Fifth Avenue ,New York City, incorporating a commentary on our times and …
For those who love books, part one
At the Library, New Ross From my window desk, perched high above the grey slated gables I pause for thought, …
