Francis Duggan

Francis Duggan Poems

11041. Your Past It Will Follow You 5/23/2016
11042. Your Pride In A Flag 12/19/2007
11043. Your Reckoning Day 6/19/2009
11044. Your Relationship With Nature 2/29/2008
11045. Your Religion Is Your Religion 1/18/2010
11046. Your Stories Mate 1/17/2008
11047. Your Teary Eyed Day 4/26/2016
11048. Your True Friend 6/18/2008
11049. Your True Friends 4/27/2008
11050. Your Waking Nightmare -new- 6/18/2016
11051. Your Word Is Your Honour 4/5/2008
11052. Your Word Should Be Your Bond 9/25/2008
11053. Your Worth As A Person 11/20/2008
11054. Your Worth As A Person You So Often Do Doubt 2/24/2016
11055. Your Worth As A Writer You Often Do Doubt -new- 6/12/2016
11056. Your Worth As A Writer You Sometimes 5/25/2016
11057. Youth And Age 3/18/2008
11058. Youth Has To Have It's Fling 5/19/2008
11059. Youth Must Have It's Fling 1/22/2016
11060. Youth Will Have It's Fling 7/21/2008
11061. Youth Will Have It's Fling This Well May Be 3/30/2009
11062. Youth's A Blissful Thing 7/23/2008
11063. You'Ve Got A Big Ego 5/14/2008
11064. You'Ve Journeyed Far In Your Long Life 4/21/2008
11065. You'Ve Lived For Seventy Years 8/23/2008
11066. You'Ve Travelled The Miles 7/6/2008
11067. Yvonne Delacy's Brainchild 4/30/2008
11068. Yvonne Harrington 4/14/2016
11069. Yvonne's Sixtieth Birthday 2/27/2008
11070. Zac 2/7/2008
11071. Zephyr Hart 2/17/2008
11072. Zinnedine Zidane 5/26/2008
11073. Zoo Lion 1/24/2008
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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Rocky peaks of Makarora in the summer wear their snow
And down the lush green grassy valley the clear mountain river flow
Songbirds piping in the beechwoods songthrush, bellbird and
This a place of peace and beauty Makarora has a soul.

These great mountains look no different than to when the first man came
They have a wild rugged beauty for want of a better name
To the coming generations these high peaks will look the same

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