The Heart-Star The fields were gilded Under a vermeil moon And the stars hung In quiet night time reverie The road was a black line With...

View From A Park Bench (Hope for the future) There's a young boy, 3 or 4, Delighting as he swings Higher and higher, then Tumbling onto...

The Bees n Trees Tree days, and dappled shade A light that plays in happy shadows Across bee-filled meadows, The air heavy with...

Emerald Smoke Sligo’s summer sun Sets long into the west, bound For Cape Cod, Boston, New York. And those memories days, Imbued with the...

The Boy Who Dreamed The boy who dreamed of mountains, To stand on snowy summits high To touch the gathered clouds and gently stroke the...

The Pier, The Gulls and The Penny Falls It was a summer of warmth and sadness, Where the sun beat in cloudless skies. While the wind...