Ambassador Topic -

Thankfulness

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Blue Skies

Photo from my garden

Blue Skies

Isolation
And not a cloud in sight
For days
It seems unreal
That this is upon...

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Fury beneath

A tale of our purpose

Fury beneath

A fury beneath,
On a naked morn,
All those that have passed and the fresh pink born,

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THIS HOMELESS GAME

Curled up dead in Debenhams doorway
That's how his death was reported today
Treated as a...

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One Minute a Week

One Minute a Week

It's Thursday night and a minute to 8
Something's in the air, I can anticipate
One by one...

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Reservations Suggested

Reservations Suggested

This is for small restaurant owners, that have had to close their doors;
Surviving as best they are...

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Teddy

Teddy

I once had a toy
A cherished bear I called
Teddy
He’d sit under my arm
Whilst...

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For the Healthworkers

Covid 19

They close their tired eyes, they rest their weary heads
For the past 13 hours they’ve dreamt of...

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Billy no mates

Billy no mates

I’m Billy no mates all on my own
sat playing solitaire on my phone
but I have to isolate and...

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Easter Sunday

Easter Sunday

Today is Easter Sunday the day the Lord has risen
The day Life conquered death and sins were all...

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Our NHS Angels

Our NHS Angels

Oh my God
just look at these faces
bruised black and blue from PPE cases
These are...

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Just Wait

A Coronavirus poem

Just Wait

Just Wait by Amy Breen, Dublin 8
All we are asked to do is to Wait,
Just Wait…..
Even...

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My mid Spring stroll surprise

My mid Spring stroll surprise

Scarcity is immensity in these troubling times
I wander all alone amidst my mindful rhymes
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Before you sleep

Say a prayer

Before you sleep

Each waking moment we have taken for granted
Every breath we have taken as assumed
A walk in...

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AIMEE O'ROURKE

Somebody has to be remembered it's true
A lady named Aimee dressed in blue
For Aimee was a...

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WHAT WOULD FLORENCE SAY ?

She started it all during the Crimean War
Trainer of nurses and a whole lot more
Visited...

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Fucked Up

When I feel unwanted I stop trying
I no longer give you attention
I no longer communicate...