Children

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Holidays

Remember the days of the redcoats,
Always there to help,
A family holiday it was all fun and...

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Good old Santa Claus 🎅🏼

Good old Santa Claus 🎅🏼

Twas’ on a dreek chilly, cold December early morning snowflakes fell from starry skies, amidst the...

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Xmas

It comes once a year,
A time most looked forward to,
Decorations hung up lights on the tree...

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Imaginary Conversations

Imaginary Conversations

'Where did you go when you died grandpa?'
'I went to heaven but they sent me back.'
'Where is...

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Jealousy

Love can be all consuming,
Filling life with joy,
Love is a wonderful thing,
...

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Three in the bed 💕

Three in the bed 💕

“Mammy I am scared” cries a child to her Mother, “Can I not get into bed beside Bobby my big brother? but...

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One fine day ❤️💙

Song

One fine day ❤️💙

One fine day we met in the park
and we stayed out together till after the dark, we were a couple of...

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THE CHILDREN OF THE BELLS

THE CHURCH CLOCK
STRIKES MIDNIGHT
AND THE RAVEN
SIT ON EDGAR ALLAN POES GRAVE
...

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New Baby

Our new addition

New Baby

Today is the day
They say last in the batch
A new child coming
A nine-month-long hatch...

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Ghosties, ghouls and me ???

Ghosties, ghouls and me ???

Ghosties, skeletons, spiders and snakes, none of them are real you know all of them are fakes..but I have...

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The Doll's House

The Doll's House

Don't move too quickly otherwise you'll knock something,
a bit like life, holding on with a prayer...

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The mind of a child

The mind of a child

As I wonder within the mind of a child, who’s heart is wholesome, meek and mild..What on earth do they see...

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Man up (no more brooding)

Man up (no more brooding)

Standing tall,
his feet clothed in moss
to keep his roots warm,
this oak greets...

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That old red phone box ?

That old red phone box ?

That old red kiosk used to stand red and proud when it would ring a-ting-a-ling in our street very loud.....

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‘Watch with Mother’

‘Watch with Mother’

Aww can you remember Andy Pandy and Looby Lou pulling on those puppet strings like they used to do.....

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THE CHILDREN OF THE FIELDs

The bells are ringing
The children are
Singing there folk
Songs as they run
and...