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The Price of Liberty
The Others, we are told to fear,
they point at strange and different folk,
whose foreign tongues upon our streets,
and foreign food and foreign dress
might “dilute our Britishness”
as if it were an orange squash.
But evil is resident, not afar,
the enemy spread their fear and scares,
whilst warning us, look, foreign folk
have come to steal your homes and jobs,
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Thursday 24th July 2025 11:20 am
Triple Haiku for 2025 [No.1. ❤ Love’s ❤ Revolt ❤]
the world weeps: enough!
set Palestine’s people free
love’s the only way
❤
stokers of hate’s fire
tried to bury love’s dissent
but buried good seed
❤
we’re now growing strong
our shoots dance in winds of change
love, bring Spring’s revolt!
❤
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh 25th January 2025
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