This Generation’s Revolution by Francis Conlon

[tabby title="Poem"] Take the revolution; it is your turn,Topsy-turvy events in your churn,This old protester once was there,But now supports gray hair. Another try to change a culture,Like nomads shifting to agriculture.The land is yours, a fertile plot,Will you do...

Together for Now by Francis Conlon

[tabby title="Poem"] A glance—a thought of being together,The muse strikes, oh, so romantic,That image is light as a feather. It grows ambitious, and appears clever,Given time, it can turn gigantic,A glance—a thought of being together. So many odd points to...

Frail Peace by Francis Conlon

[tabby title="Poem"] Much brave talk about a ceasefire,And, a prelude for some peace,Let troops stop and then retire. That gentle dream a fulfilling desire,Steel and smoke rest and decrease,Much brave talk about a ceasefire. Across the ruins comes the crier,O’head...

Palm Stories by Francis Conlon

[tabby title="Poem"] A season to pick categories,Both myth and real are a choice,Best told through the strong stories,Revealing a view with a mystic voice. Take a step beyond the pagan,For a reality surpassing games,Yet, ask the soul to reawaken,From a...

Above the Clouds by Francis Conlon

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Above the clouds, the heavens lay,In harmony with stars and cosmic play,So white and puffy are the clouds,Where wind and poems are allowed.Could I fly up there to stay? So many thoughts fly up to heaven,Prayers make...