Francis Duggan Poems

Hit Title Date Added
6811.
It Will Not Matter When

It will not matter when we reach the time
When we will have only memories of our long gone life's prime
For in time all life forms slowly fade away
And even memory goes into decay.
...

6812.
The River Grows Wider And Deeper

The river grows wider and deeper as near to the ocean it flow
It crawls onwards quietly at a snail's pace and a snail's pace it is very slow
One can hear the surf waves in the distance as they crash against the cliff on the shore
A sound that is as old as forever and that will be heard forever more
...

6813.
I Do Love The Goddess Of Nature

I do love the Goddess of Nature though to her I never do pray
Her beauty it is all around me I learn from her every day
Yet the more that I've learned about her the more I have come to realize
That there is more far more to Nature her secrets she hides from our eyes
...

6814.
Gavin Tarrant

I know his father John and his mother Marie and his Grandmother Breeda Tarrant from many years ago
And though young Gavin I heard tell of him I never met to know
But sadly of his illness on the Millstreet Town Web Site I read
And sadder now to learn that he is amongst the dead.
...

6815.
On Hearing A Magpie Singing In The Night

On a damp night in late Winter three weeks from the Spring
On a gum tree in the Townpark a male magpie sing
Near the busy highway where cars and trucks pass up and down
He is piping his notes at the top of the town
...

6816.
In The Far Wooded Hills

Away from the noisy streets of the far town
Where day and night the noisy traffic buzz up and down
In the wooded hills three miles off of the highway
In a beautiful place it is so quiet today.
...

6817.
I Do Love The Music In Old Fashioned Rhyme

I do love the music in old fashioned rhyme
The poetry some say is of another time
The poetry that is born of music and song
The poetry that to people who love rhyme belong.
...

6818.
Our Date With Our Destiny

Our date with our destiny awaits one and all
To the scythe of the reaper we eventually must fall
He is not one who respects power, wealth or fame
The pauper and monarch he treats as the same
...

6819.
Not Such A Wonderful Thing

In their joy in gold why should I wish to share
Or what Country wins the most gold medals can't say I much care
It is all about winning that and nothing more
And it is all about ego we've heard that before
...

6820.
The Windbag Well To Do

He says I have only myself for to thank
If I'm one who laughs all the way to the bank
That's literally speaking I'm a billionaire
One of the highest achievers my type are so rare.
...

Close
Error Success