depression. (Remove filter)
Get out
Get Out
I have to leave the house tomorrow
Fatigue energized by hope-
lessness
Depression fueled by gas-
lighting
Truth obscured by astro-
turfing
Men & women of honor being held up
to ridicule
A nation dedicated to human rights saving families from
each other
Deaths of innocents lending grievance for
self-preservation
...
Monday 27th August 2018 10:13 pm
That Day.
I remember that day -
I was beside her,
Nervous that I was -
I took her hand in mine.
'I'm going to marry you, some day.' I declared.
Ignorant that I was,
I didn't notice -
Little by little,
She died inside.
And she wept.
I thought what I had said,
Had reached the depths of her heart -
I smiled,
Worry didn't exist in my life.
But, that was back then -
A day I would never forge...
Monday 4th July 2016 8:00 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on My Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, e.g., Poem 213 of 230: MORE AMOR PATRIAE
2 hours ago
Rick Varden on The 24/7 365 Cell
3 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Fart
3 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on It's never too late! Graham Sherwood makes live poetry debut
3 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Surge of sales as Welsh rivers anthology is launched
3 hours ago
David RL Moore on Closing Up
4 hours ago
David RL Moore on Spectator
4 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on ‘Lifelong republican’ Henry Normal turns down MBE - and tells his poetry audience why
4 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Closing Up
5 hours ago
John F Keane on May 2025 Collage Poem: Recent Encounters
5 hours ago