Richard A. O'Connor Poems

Sandy come with me the day's almost done
The flowers are fading the sky has no sun
Church bells are chiming they sing for no one
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How powerful and enviable is hu-man?
Able to divert a snowflake with a breath.
Able to build a tower to the sky in a vain attempt to assuage himself.
Tries to improve the blueprint of life at the cost of compromising his soul.
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The old man's fury ceased
The lion, that docile beast, sleeps instead of roars

Late February ignores
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