Busy bumblebees –
Winter mahonia blooms ~
Eight billion lives.
Populations
Tag: Poetry
Dublin Castle
Bayonet scrape marks –
Traces of young bored sentries ~
Local Girls distract.
Their Queen, many years later –
Speaking Irish, amongst friends.
Commuting by car –
Rediscover old CDs ~
Missed singing out loud.
#364/365
Red Amaryllis –
Just about to bloom, also ~
Ready for New Year.
#357/365
Old smartphone dying –
You have served me well dear friend ~
Saving late night thoughts.
#355/365
Write something each day –
No matter how trite, inane ~
Reasons to go on.
#291/365
On the Arts Block ramp –
‘Stout Cortez at the watch! or ~
Maybe slim Cortez…’
For Brendan Kennelly, RIP.
#243/365
Making decisions –
Not always that straightforward ~
The road not taken.
#183/365
Waded half way through –
A poem a day so far ~
Might just go o’er.
#143/365
A battered garden –
Such unseasonal rainfall ~
Ferns are loving it.
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