Dónall Dempsey

Veteran Poet - 1,356 Points (15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

Beakfast At Fredrick St. - Poem by Dónall Dempsey

Our two nice
China cups

battered old teapot
plastic bottle of milk

a spray of freesia
setting the scene
with a flourish
all of its own.

Old photograph
fallen from old book

enacts that
morning yet again

breakfast
over

30 years
ago.

Still the same
delight.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 5, 2008

Poem Edited: Monday, May 12, 2008


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