Francis Duggan

Francis Duggan Poems

401. A Stranger In Wonthaggi 2/27/2010
402. A Stranger To Many 6/8/2008
403. A Stroll Along Old Memory Lane 7/9/2008
404. A Summer's Day In South West Victoria 2/12/2008
405. A Summer's Day In Wonthaggi 3/29/2008
406. A Sunny And Beautiful March Evening 6/17/2008
407. A Sunny Day In Winter 8/10/2008
408. A Sunny Morning In Late Winter 8/12/2008
409. A Superior Race 7/23/2008
410. A Symbol For Peace, Freedom And Justice 1/31/2008
411. A Tale Of Eoghan Rua 1/4/2008
412. A Talentless Person 9/13/2008
413. A Teenager Of The Early Sixties 10/21/2009
414. A Terrible Dream 6/14/2008
415. A Terrorist Is A Terrorist 1/31/2008
416. A Thing Of Joy To Keep In Memory 1/22/2008
417. A Thing Of Natural Beauty 6/3/2008
418. A Thomas Moore Fan 3/11/2008
419. A Time To Lie 7/12/2008
420. A Tolerant Society 12/21/2007
421. A Tolerant Society Means We Just Tolerate 1/21/2009
422. A Town On The Cusp 5/8/2008
423. A Tragic Story From Kinglake 3/10/2009
424. A Train Journey 1/13/2008
425. A True Friend Of Nature 4/23/2009
426. A True Gentleman 5/3/2008
427. A True Patriot 5/11/2008
428. A True Redneck 12/29/2007
429. A Very Good Person 5/9/2008
430. A Very Local Person 4/28/2008
431. A Very Sad Thing For To Say 3/1/2009
432. A Very Warm Day For Early November 11/8/2009
433. A Very Warm Day In Early February 6/13/2008
434. A Very Wise Woman 1/5/2009
435. A Victim 2/25/2008
436. A Victim Of Deception 1/6/2010
437. A Victim Of Her Own Sensitivity 2/24/2008
438. A Victim Of Human Cruelty 1/17/2008
439. A Victim Of The Drug Baron 5/24/2008
440. A Victim Of The Knockers 2/3/2008
Best Poem of Francis Duggan

Racism Is Around Me Everywhere

Of human ignorance I am almost in despair
For racism is around me everywhere
But like they say sheer ignorance is bliss
Just like Judas betrayed Jesus with a kiss.

Some people carry their honour in a flag
And of their Nationality they brag
They feel superior and they differentiate
And against those who are different they discriminate.

So many people still judged by their race
For such there never ought to be a place
'A fair go' those untruthful words I do recall
There is no such a thing as a 'fair go for all'.

Though we live in a so called ...

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Old Stan

He's over forty years beyond his prime day
With silvery hair and gray hairs on his chest
And whilst most his age are sitting and relaxing
And giving their old weary bones a rest

He runs along the sea shore in his swim wear
The wrinkled old bloke with the deep suntan
But for his age he's fit and energetic
And there is still a lot of life in Stan.

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