Poem

Mother Of Distraction

Mother Of Distraction By Paul McCann Mother of distraction into the confusion your bring resolution . Mother of distraction you’re the comfort I find...

FOR JENNY

Sitting under, that big hazel tree Slipping, my cup of tea Watching the washing, blow in the breeze As I ,watch it from my chair I see birds flying...
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Mission Control –Where is he? Where is she?

We had moved up to near the Welsh border. My son, a teenager, had needed to go to London for a week. First long journey on his own – we’d meet mid-...
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The girl on the platform

The girl on the platform, waiting for her train. She looks kind of pretty, Though booze has soaked her brain It’s gone 3:00 a.m. And it's starting to...
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September sky

It's so cold in the morning And I am yawing I look outside And See the grey September sky I see grey clouds in the sky And The leaves are beginning...
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Gold cherry
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Santarcangelo di Romagna

Santarcangelo di Romagna Sunday morning, the town’s red slate crisps in August heat. We have breakfast in the villa garden where bunches of grapes...
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Alive alive..Oh

How deep must we go To decide on a yes or no Some folk go high others low Are we all broken bottles In an endless row Don’t you think We all need a...

David laments — do I?

Conscious of his sin, confession … ground of hope is real – no faking – I trust Jesus – guilt is gone!

Unprecedented moments of peace

When I wake up I’m in a world of bodily horrors From creaking bones And bloody flowers I want to be alone No cure from cold showers Or unwavering...