Mai Venn

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Mai Venn Poems

41. Phantom Of The Night By Mai Venn 5/5/2016
42. Dream Of Inspiration 5/9/2016
43. My Homeland By Mai Venn 5/10/2016
44. A Grotto To St Ann 5/16/2016
45. Little Friend 5/18/2016
46. Thinking Why 5/22/2016
47. Gang War 5/27/2016
48. Telling Other What To Do. 6/12/2016
49. The Scented Spirit 6/17/2016
50. I Heard The Banshee Howl Last Night 6/23/2016
51. It Is Getting Worse 6/25/2016
52. Political Bureaucratic 7/11/2016
53. 84 Soul By Mai Venn 7/17/2016
54. When I Was Young 7/19/2016
55. Bloody Sunday 8/7/2016
56. The Cocoon Of Irish Life By Mai Venn 8/7/2016
57. Junk Shop Junkie By Mai Venn 8/14/2016
58. The Old Copper Pipe By Mai Venn 8/14/2016
59. The Challenges That Life Bestowed 9/11/2016
60. Lane Of Twilight 9/23/2016
61. Well The Winter Is A Coming 10/16/2016
62. Don't Speak For Me By Mai Venn 11/12/2016
63. Words By Mai Venn 11/28/2016
64. The Wonder Of Christmas 12/13/2016
65. A Simple Christmas Please By Mai Venn 12/26/2016
66. Don't Get Sick In Ireland By Mai Venn 1/5/2017
67. Where Is He Going Now By Mai Venn 1/30/2017
68. Mad In The Head By Mai Venn. 2/2/2017
69. Deceit 2/15/2017
70. Go Man Go 2/16/2017
71. Where Have All Our Leaders Gone 2/17/2017
72. Democracy By Mai Venn 3/14/2017
73. Oh God, 3/17/2017
74. The Resurrection By Mai Venn 4/9/2017
75. He Has Gone At Last 5/23/2017
76. Why? 5/23/2017
77. Power To The People By Mai Venn 7/11/2017
78. Waste No Time By Mai Venn 7/27/2017
79. Woman Without A Heart -new- 11/15/2017
80. Stage Coach Of Fear 4/8/2016

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The Tears Of Ireland

It's time for me to write once more
But my mind flowed slow of inspiration
It's May Day, as I glance around

Apple blossoms nod in the breeze
Trees bloom green variations of shade
Across the fertile country of Ireland
Then petals fall like pink flakes of snow
Our pretty landscape is still and quite
Calm before a raging storm commences
Abortion looming over the realm
Austerity cuts the state in two

But yet

Apple blossoms nod in the breeze
Life goes on for the rich not the poor
Oppression and strife for the deprived ...

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Haunt Me No More

You come into my dreams,
I cannot stop you,
You enter the corridor of my most inner mind,
Plundering, trampling on my hopes of joy.
You, oh long shadow of what claims to be a nun,
A nun, who judges one
From whence they leave their mother's womb.
Judge not me- the fatherless one
But judge thy own self.

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