Francis Duggan


Francis Duggan Poems

8641. A Dapper Old Fellow 6/10/2008
8642. A Dangerous Type Of Man 1/10/2009
8643. A Dangerous Man 2/6/2008
8644. A Cynical Point Of View 1/15/2008
8645. A Cynical Person 6/27/2008
8646. A Cruel Word 6/16/2008
8647. A Credit To Humanity 9/29/2008
8648. A Cranky Octogenarian 8/9/2008
8649. A Cowardly Man 3/17/2008
8650. A Country Coastal Town 3/25/2009
8651. A Coomlogane Christmas 2/9/2008
8652. A Cool Spring Morning In Olinda 11/12/2008
8653. A Cool October Morning 10/3/2009
8654. A Cool Morning In December 3/2/2008
8655. A Cool But A Beautiful Evening In May 6/2/2009
8656. A Contradiction 2/2/2008
8657. A Confession 1/23/2008
8658. A Company C E O 6/26/2008
8659. A Cold Winter's Morning 5/24/2008
8660. A Cold Winter's Day 7/7/2008

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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