by David Killelay | Dec 31, 2007 | Poetry
A Cottage by the Waterfall, and river running by Serene, quite, tranquil thoughts, under the deep blue sky A Cottage by the Waterfall, river in the Sun Light hearted, happy thoughts, Grandsons having Fun A Cottage by the Waterfall, river flowing, that never ends...
by David Killelay | Dec 15, 2007 | Poetry
Spell checkers are magic, they really, really work They seem to know the difference or is it just a quirk Piece or peace, you know, appear very much the same But to the spell checker, they are just a simple name They always gets the spelling right, the context is not...
by David Killelay | Dec 14, 2007 | Poetry
I really shouldn’t have a favourite, a favourite of any kind The fact remains; it seems I have, running through my mind Long years ago when I was young, and feeling rather sad Id talk to you, you’d listen then speak, and make me feel so glad Your caring heart and...
by David Killelay | Dec 13, 2007 | Poetry
You can’t buy one hamster, a saying I think is true You get them home, their pregnant, you finish up with two Your husband goes on nightshift, they manage to get out Behind the skirting and fireplace, and make you want to shout We housewife’s, made of sterner stuff,...
by David Killelay | Dec 11, 2007 | Poetry
Sidney’s struggle now is over, after all these past few years Of fancy pills and treatment and many hidden fears May he keep a good watch over us, as we go about our days? Perhaps we will have learnt from him and adopt his gentle ways We may not manage handsomely and...
