Bayonet scrape marks –
Traces of young bored sentries ~
Local Girls distract.
Their Queen, many years later –
Speaking Irish, amongst friends.






Bayonet scrape marks –
Traces of young bored sentries ~
Local Girls distract.
Their Queen, many years later –
Speaking Irish, amongst friends.
Victorian Pub –
Stories stored in its timber ~
Nice curve on that bar.
Sun God reaching down –
Ireland renewed once again ~
Giza’s empty plain.
Such a big country –
Still finding itself, daily ~
With many canyons.
With centenaries –
Things pass into history ~
Rivers reach The Sea.
How to remember?
When half your brain’s on the hill –
Forever British…
Overhead, props buzz –
The destination – unknown ~
Grandfather’s stories.