[tabby title="Poem"] A piece of land in stewardship,for, as the sea, in nature’s hand,on loan until the Jubilee,when all returned to commonweal. But that law had a shorter span,uncomfortable, profits concerned;but Balfour claimed diplomacy,a promised land he did not own....

[tabby title="Poem"] The voice of the masses maybeless gathered crowds, as feasts of church;a eucharistic homily,outspoken words, reflecting Word,a papal proclamation, thatthe way of peace, through justice found. Tradition of the Nazarene,the spirit of protests, Holy known,by shaking hand in...

[tabby title="Poem"] Another year, but what is new?A number added, even sonot odd that past ran out of time.Unchanged the months preceding last,behaviour “’fore the saviour’s birth”,another lore in lawless world,I think not bare, unwritten, markedthose 365blank pages claimed.There is...

[tabby title="Poem"] Hear factories, industrial,when millstreams powered large machines,noise travelled, spreading quickly, loud. Did trout or salmon, channel, course,or even coarser fishes theresense spinning tales from waterwheelthrough flicking tail, a fin or gills? By gobbled worms and larvae laid,detritus lying...

[tabby title="Poem"] With xylem flow and flight through phloemtree colonnades of forest trunksfeed spreading arched roof canopies.So vigour growing down and upfor city of cork cambiumcontinues unseen in its tasks,transmitting, porting as required,a tree of life if ever was. Those...