Francis Duggan

Francis Duggan Poems

1241. Anthony Price 2/7/2008
1242. Rob And Paul The Builders 2/7/2008
1243. A Mother Remembers 2/7/2008
1244. The Fellow From Namibia 2/7/2008
1245. Not All 2/7/2008
1246. Summer Image 2/7/2008
1247. Spring Verses 2/7/2008
1248. From This High Paddock In Belgrave South 2/7/2008
1249. On The Federal Election Of 2001 2/8/2008
1250. Jack The Miner 2/8/2008
1251. The Frog Chorus 2/8/2008
1252. Den Joe Of Lisnaboy 2/8/2008
1253. My Jenny Of Sunshine (To Big Mark) 2/8/2008
1254. Mid November Morning In Cowes 2/8/2008
1255. I Wonder What The People Do See In Him 2/8/2008
1256. My Dearest Friends 2/7/2008
1257. The Brown Haired One 2/8/2008
1258. I Must Be Getting Older 2/8/2008
1259. Cormac Dinneen 2/8/2008
1260. Song Of A Rhymer 2/8/2008
1261. Rozara 2/8/2008
1262. We Are Only Mortal 2/8/2008
1263. Scousy And Eugene 2/8/2008
1264. I Will Remain True To Mother Nature 2/8/2008
1265. Compared To Him 2/8/2008
1266. Money Speaks All Languages 2/8/2008
1267. Sean Duggan 2/8/2008
1268. Not A Thing To Honour 2/8/2008
1269. Real Men 2/9/2008
1270. Rani And Shadow 2/9/2008
1271. Malcolm Brodie 2/9/2008
1272. Propaganda 2/9/2008
1273. Old Jimmy 2/9/2008
1274. A Splendid Start To Summer 2/9/2008
1275. On Nicholas And Margaret's Sixtieth 2/9/2008
1276. If I Should Live In This Country Town 2/9/2008
1277. Broken Dreams 2/9/2008
1278. For Their Heroes They Do Not Look Too Far 2/9/2008
1279. Yearning For Powlett 2/9/2008
1280. A Non Stop Bragger 2/9/2008

Comments about Francis Duggan

  • Valsa George Valsa George (6/7/2013 4:20:00 AM)

    Exploring the teeming world created by Francis Duggan through his poems is an experience in itself! Like Shakespeare, he is myriad minded! What a wealth of poetry, he has amassed for his contemporaries and later shall be bequeathed to the posterity! ! So rhyming and musical, they are indeed a treat to any lover of verse!

    Simply been awed by this treasure trove! !

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  • Ruby Honeytip Ruby Honeytip (11/15/2012 7:59:00 PM)

    There are over 8000 peeks into the beautiful life and soul of Francis Duggan here. This, combined with all the combined works of Lyn Paul, Midnights Voice and Red O'Mara almost makes me happy about my insomnia: ^) I just love poetry and these are the Masters!

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  • Walterrean Salley (4/21/2012 3:44:00 PM)

    Francis Duggan, widely written, is an amazing poet. His writings are full of life, and wisdom, and inspiration, and I enjoy them immensely.

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  • Sidi Mahtrow (4/16/2012 9:56:00 PM)

    In Penshurst lives a poet
    Francis Duggan is his name
    he posts work on the internet
    as well as earning local fame
    his birth place was in Ireland
    now he calls Australia home
    every day writes rhyming verse
    in lyrical traditional form
    his themes range from bird and tree
    through to complex human nature
    soul sees both beauty and misery
    sympathises with living creature
    he wrote a wonderful anthology
    called ‘Songs of Sherbrooke’
    exploring many aspects of life
    examines closely cranny and nook
    if there’s something that you want
    to know about life down-under
    follow Frank’s heart, see through
    poet’s eyes world full of wonder

    by Lee Emmett, Australia

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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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They only have memories of a day long gone by
The cold winds of February blew in the gray sky
As her adult children brought their mum in the family car
To her home in the country the journey not far

Her wish was at home for to spend her last day
Though the life's breath in her it was ebbing away
cradled in the arms of her daughter in the back seat she lay
She would not make it home before death had it's say

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