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moods
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
summer breeze becomes winter freezefrom a blooming flower to a welted weedwere our colour fades from the constant shadeas the days become colder and m..
drug pushers and their world
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
They make themselves believe that they are, out there in their world. They run the streets of Dublin as if they own the world. Guns going off to t..
lost
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
She came out of the clouds. Were she’s been hiding for so long. Her life was dammed by bad things everything went wrong. The mi..
Childs play
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
Mommy oh mommy I’ve falling for him. Oh stop that dear child you’re only a kid. But he loves me dear mommy and I do love him ..
The young boy and the rabbit
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
Fluffy the rabbit lost his way from home. Feeling lonely and upset he roamed the streets alone. Never knowing if he would ever, have another dec..
Depression
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
I sit in a room with the lights turned off. Look out of the window at the leafless trees. As they sway back a forward from a good strong breeze...
Old and lonely
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
I am 90 years of age. I am old but I’m still here. I’ve lived and worked so hard. My memories not so good. My legs are wea..
Her judgement
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
The first time she had seen him. She was captivated by his eyes. So warm and so devilishly dreamy. They were as blue as a summer’s sky. ... The ..
praying on her words
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
Rivers of tears have falling from her face. Mountains of anger had ruined her inner peace. Flocks of people trying to give some good advi..
Aganist her will
A Poem by
rosemary keogh
She walked into the room, Like a flower she was in bloom, Golden hair and sparkling blue eyes, lips the colour of berries from the wi..
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