Francis Duggan


Francis Duggan Poems

8621. A Double Decker Load Of Sheep 7/16/2008
8622. A Dollar A Day 3/28/2009
8623. A Dog's A Man's Best Friend 3/18/2008
8624. A Doggerel Day 3/4/2008
8625. A Dog Named Ruby 1/31/2008
8626. A Doctor And So Called Writer 3/28/2010
8627. A Different Law 8/5/2008
8628. A Difference Of Opinions 6/14/2008
8629. A Difference For The Better 3/2/2009
8630. A Devoted Man 1/2/2008
8631. A Despot Is Born Every Day 5/22/2008
8632. A Descendant Of The Irish 8/7/2009
8633. A Descendant Of Edward Walsh 2/7/2008
8634. A Deceased Migrant 11/17/2009
8635. A Dead Magpie Lark 2/27/2008
8636. A Day To Remember 2/18/2008
8637. A Day On Clara Hill 5/29/2008
8638. A Day In May 2/12/2008
8639. A Day In Late November 6/7/2008
8640. A Day In July 2/22/2008

Return of the Redwings

O'er hills and fields and moonlit rural town
The redwings in their thousands journey down
From cold northlands to southern places bound
Again they fly back to their wintering ground

In early November I can still recall
In colder weather towards end of the Fall
Of hearing redwings in the starry sky
The migrant thrushes give voice as they fly.

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