Francis Duggan


Francis Duggan Poems

1. 01-Of 01 Of 07 6/10/2008
2. A Good Person 6/29/2017
3. A Ballad Of Clifton Hill 2/26/2008
4. A Ballad Of The Bayswater Hotel 2/28/2008
5. A Ballad Of Wasted Years 2/2/2008
6. A Beautiful And Sunny Evening 5/14/2016
7. A Beautiful Day 6/1/2008
8. A Beautiful Day In December 1/10/2009
9. A Beautiful Day In October 6/4/2008
10. A Beautiful Day In Winter 3/16/2008
11. A Beautiful Day Of Twenty Five Degrees 7/18/2008
12. A Beautiful Daydream 9/10/2016
13. A Beautiful December Day 6/16/2017
14. A Beautiful Evening 7/27/2008
15. A Beautiful Evening Of Sunshine And Breeze 12/2/2008
16. A Beautiful Lady 2/4/2016
17. A Beautiful March Day 7/28/2008
18. A Beautiful Morning In May 5/9/2009
19. A Beautiful Night In September 7/13/2008
20. A Beautiful November Day 5/23/2017
21. A Beautiful Octogenarian 7/19/2009
22. A Beautiful Person 5/13/2008
23. A Beautiful Person Unshackled By Care 6/8/2008
24. A Beautiful Person With A Heart Of Gold 5/22/2008
25. A Beautiful Place 5/9/2008
26. A Beautiful Place Old Killarney 12/17/2008
27. A Beautiful Smile 5/22/2008
28. A Beautiful To Look At Woman 7/27/2008
29. A Beautiful Young Woman 3/15/2017
30. A Better Man Than Me 3/11/2008
31. A Better World 6/6/2008
32. A Big Nose She Only Can See 2/22/2008
33. A Big World After All 1/16/2017
34. A Bit Of A Poet 9/22/2016
35. A Blackbird Singing 5/28/2008
36. A Blatant Lie 5/25/2008
37. A Blokey Bloke 2/16/2017
38. A Blokey Sort Of A Bloke 6/3/2008
39. A Blokey Sort Of A Fellow 6/7/2009
40. A Blustery Summer's Day 4/19/2016
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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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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