Rights

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21st Century Refugee

21st Century Refugee

I am a stranger in a strange land
Your words sound strangely unfamiliar to me
My head echoes...

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The Leaves Of Grass

The Leaves Of Grass

You might say that I’m old fashioned, but I have always taken a pass;
When someone asks me to join...

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Double standards . Or...

As a client . I have to inform work and income of any changes to my personal circomsance and income . So I...

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ALL IN GOOD TIME Part Two

ALL IN GOOD TIME Part Two

It's said everything you know you learned in Kindergarten...

You were 5 years old when I taught you...

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DDR

DDR

old grey Austin stands
at the gate of Checkpoint Charlie
a hare's breath..
to being...

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The Day Before the Irish...

The Day Before the Irish Referendum

Women’s rights. Women’s rights,
Babies’ rights. Babies' rights
Get your rosaries off our...

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WHEN?....

WHEN?....

When,
Will the day come
Of freedom untangled
Of the subtle war fertilized
With...

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Women

Women, we are powerful.
Men, they think they are so cool.
Women have to put up with nonsense...

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Champagne on ice!

Champagne on ice!

Just another pull of the trigger
War lords are societies killer
Mass injection of fruitless...

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Republic

Republic

An artist saw red, green,
blue, yellow, orange, violet
and indigo colours vying
for...

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Oh men

Oh men

Oh Men,
All I want to do is cry
and you will never understand why
you will never have...

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The answer is no

I see a man
he is dressed in rags
Does that define who he is?
I see a man with a...

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The Pied Piper

The Pied Piper

Truth and fact are precious gems
That so easily we tend to lose
When talking politics and...

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The feeble mind

​​​​​​the feeble mind
does not understand
the damage caused
they cannot undo
...

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Respect

Respect

Don’t let me turn the other way
when I hear other people say,
‘our jobs have gone to lesser...

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The daily audit

The daily audit

How dark the trenchant night becomes
when overtaken by,
that unseen force that violates your...