They Came, They Voted, Ireland Changed
They came by boat, they came by plane They went by busses, I got the train They registered to vote who never …
Pondering Old Men Reading About Moon Landing
I wonder if, hand to stubbled jaw, When they the pictures in the paper saw, Of the moon, to which man had …
Storms and Sunshine Come from the Same Sky
Trialling times tear tears from our eye Make us wonder, worry, question why What has changed as these storms here rage? Weather …
Sleeping Scribe
Sleeping scribe with inward eye Ponders life, its challenges, wonders why Through the jumbles of our dreams Rummages random through lifes scenes …