John F. McCullagh

Gold Star - 4,957 Points [The Hobbit] (09/28/1954 / Flushing)

John F. McCullagh Poems

561. The Entertainer 5/16/2013
562. Against The Wind 5/21/2013
563. Faded Glory 5/29/2013
564. Finding Her Voice 5/31/2013
565. Last Summer 6/2/2013
566. King Putt 6/5/2013
567. One Sixth Of June 6/6/2013
568. I Loved A Man 6/9/2013
569. Autodidact 6/13/2013
570. The Inheritance 6/16/2013
571. The Geminoid 6/17/2013
572. Strange Magic 6/17/2013
573. Charnel High 6/20/2013
574. Après Vous 6/22/2013
575. Man Of Sorrows 6/22/2013
576. Total Eclipse 6/23/2013
577. Make Dinner, Not War 5/23/2013
578. Memorial Day 5/23/2013
579. First Love 5/24/2013
580. The Hand She Was Dealt 5/25/2013
581. Skin In The Game 10/5/2012
582. The Hourglass 7/7/2013
583. Sacred Honor 7/4/2013
584. Obama-Car 7/25/2013
585. Words Of Comfort 7/27/2013
586. Force Of Nature 6/8/2013
587. Last Battle 8/6/2013
588. Out 8/8/2013
589. Leaving Libby 8/10/2013
590. Fatal Blow 8/11/2013
591. Hell No! 8/31/2013
592. The God Of Doubt 9/1/2013
593. Syria 9/3/2013
594. The Demagogue 5/31/2013
595. Memories In Melody 9/4/2013
596. Subliminal 9/7/2013
597. Room 3312 9/14/2013
598. Fore Closure 9/14/2013
599. Gettysbugh Address 7/14/2013
600. To Be Forever Young 7/14/2013

Comments about John F. McCullagh

  • (4/24/2018 7:47:00 AM)

    Just wrote a book about teaching art inspired writing & poetry and would like to use The Eternal Question in my book. How do I contact Mr. McCullagh to get his permission?

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  • Mikhail Sonkin (4/28/2016 9:53:00 AM)

    Dear John,
    This is the first time when I tried to read contemporary English poem. I am a Russian who live in USA 24 years, and I am 71, and I write some poem too. My Russian friend translated some of your poems, I liked them so I decided to read in English.
    I love this poem. You are right in your last lines. In a two years I and my wife will have 50 anniversary of our marriage. It is an answer on your poem.
    Best wishes Mikhail Sonkin

Best Poem of John F. McCullagh

sacred Flame (A Tale Of The Neanderthals) L

The newcomers killed my woman,
Ransacked my cave and killed my child.
My brother and I had been out hunting,
The only reason we’re still alive.

We noticed first as we drew closer
The sacred fire had gone out.
We dropped our catch and sniffed the air-
When I smelled blood I grabbed my axe.

My spirit dropped, my heart was saddened
My woman and my child lay dead
The newcomers had speared the baby
A club caved in my woman’s head.

My brother took the child to bury
I built a rock cairn for my mate
I stroked her matted hair in ...

Read the full of sacred Flame (A Tale Of The Neanderthals) L

The Race For The Cure

I had a sister once
She had sunshine in her smile
She was everybody’s friend
For you she’d gladly walk a mile

When I see her in my mind’s eye
Jeanette’s forever young
When we lost her to the monster
She was only 41.

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