Mick Burke
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NeverA Poem by Mick BurkeOn the death of a young person |
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Why?A Poem by Mick BurkeThe night I had to tell my daughter that her friend had only days to live... |
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FutilityA Poem by Mick BurkeFor any other government employees who realise that the biggest impediments to getting the job done are the policies and practices of the people highe.. |
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The Grim, Grey Fog.A Poem by Mick BurkeA walk on a foggy Autumn day. |
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ParenthoodA Poem by Mick BurkeThe ups and downs of being a parent |
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KnocknareaA Poem by Mick BurkeThe simple pleasure of climbing a hill. |
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SpringA Poem by Mick BurkeA poem composed on a sunny morning walk. |
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