Francis Duggan


Francis Duggan Poems

681. A Victim Of The Drug Baron 5/24/2008
682. A Victim Of The Knockers 2/3/2008
683. A Victim Of Time 6/2/2016
684. A Victim Of Workplace Bullying 1/28/2008
685. A Vietnam War Hero 8/22/2009
686. A View From The Other Side 2/17/2008
687. A Village On The Cusp 6/15/2008
688. A Vision Of A Future Life 2/4/2008
689. A Visualization 8/4/2008
690. A Visualization Of Semaphore 3/5/2009
691. A Visualization Of Venus Bay 6/6/2009
692. A Voice For The Voiceless 5/13/2008
693. A Voice From Once Heard 7/30/2016
694. A Voice That's Familiar To Me 10/29/2008
695. A Voice That's Unmistakable 6/6/2016
696. A Walk By The Old Finnow River 7/6/2008
697. A Walk In Nature 2/19/2008
698. A Walk On Memory Lane 6/13/2008
699. A Wannon Rose 7/7/2008
700. A War About God And A War About Land 1/10/2009
701. A War Damaged Man 2/23/2008
702. A War Hero 7/17/2008
703. A War Veteran 11/12/2008
704. A War Widow 3/18/2008
705. A Warm August Day In Old Duhallow 3/6/2008
706. A Warm City With A Cold Cold Heart 1/14/2008
707. A Warm Day For December 11/21/2016
708. A Warm Day In December 5/9/2008
709. A Warm Day In February 12/8/2016
710. A Warm Day In January 5/10/2008
711. A Warm Day In Latter December 5/9/2008
712. A Warm Day In March 6/16/2008
713. A Warm Day On The Gold Coast 1/21/2008
714. A Warm December Day 6/16/2016
715. A Warm February Day 11/29/2016
716. A Warm March Day 3/3/2016
717. A Warm November Evening 6/12/2016
718. A Warm Summer's Day 5/11/2008
719. A Warring Man 9/14/2016
720. A Wasted Energy 9/20/2008
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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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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