john o'connell

Rookie (11.12.1949 / Limerick, Ireland)

I Await Like A Weather- Beaten Statue - Poem by john o'connell

I await
like a weather-beaten statue
for impregnation.

No angel of annunciation
dares to haunt
the sadness
of my dark corner.

Outside
a mountain-ash in blossom
looks forward to bearing
it's fruit of red berries.

I have difficulty in looking that far ahead.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 30, 2010



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