At Carlingford Lough, Omeath
The lough it laps a gentle tide
The mountains rise on either side
Soaring high to touch a cloud
Far away from the madding crowd
A gentle breeze is on my back
A heron soars on his attack
He skims the water like a stone
His prey achieved, to me unknown
A group of birds hide on the shore
They hear a noise and then they soar
High in the sky they take to flight
The mountains bask in golden light
The yellow gorse is growing wild
I hear the shreiks of a happy child
That shoreline smell of sea and sand
He turns to me and takes my hand
April 2016
Covid weekend 2021
Another day of nothing much
Except perhaps a walk
At least we have technology
It helps that we can talk
It's oh so very hard now
It's going on too long
The sense of isolation
It all just feels so wrong
I miss my friends and family
I miss the shops and pubs
But mostly I miss company
And happiness and hugs
We're grateful for the grandkids
They help to keep us sane
They're our little rays of sunshine
Amid the cold and rain
I've been knitting like a mad thing
With blankets scarves and hats
I've been baking bread and biscuits
To stop me going bats
I'm fed up with the Zoom calls
I'm tired of all of that
I want to go on holidays
And wear a silly hat
I want to go to Finland
I want to go to France
I want to see my friends again
To talk and laugh and dance
I want to go to Pennys
For underwear and socks
I'd love see the countryside
And not just 'on the box'
Everyone is suffering
Affecting the whole nation
I wish they'd get their act in gear
And sort the vacination
It all feels never ending
It's hard to see the light
The Powers That Be are trying
Lets hope they get it right
We've - Covid April 2020
We've cleaned up all the presses
We've cleaned under the bed
We've tied up the garden
And made banana bread
We've watched a bit of Netflix
We've taken out the Wii
We've cooked and baked and eaten
And drank a lot of tea
We've walked the dog for hours
We've walked ourselves each day
We've queued in line for ages
And struggled to obey
We've cut the grass and hedges
We've painted up the shed
We've washed all of the windows
And cleared the flowerbed
We've started on line shopping
We've bought a new TV
We've even bought new solar lights
And hung them on a tree
We've recycled cans and bottles
We've cleared out clothes and shoes
We've even cleared the attic out
And drank a bit of booze
We've spoken on the WhatsApp
We've messaged on the phone
We've seen so many people
And yet we feel alone
We've spoken to our family
We've spoken to our friends
We've spoken to our neighbours
And hoped that all this ends
We've stayed at home to do our bit
We've found it very tough
We've cried a bit, I must admit
And feel enough's enough
We've missed out on our grandkids
We've missed out on so much
We've found this bit the hardest
And always kept in touch
We can just hope the end is near
We find it hard to wait
We hope that day will soon be here
And we'll go to Donabate!
Number 10
I miss it's crooked doorways
So polished and so clean
I miss it's little windows
That framed a patch of green
A green that shared my childhood
With friends and games and fun
I'm sure it must have rained sometimes
But I remember sun
The skipping ropes,
The roller skates
The ball against the wall
The cycle rides,
The dolls in prams
As kids we played them all
And when my Dad came to the door
And called me in for tea
Someone had to go home first
But why was it always me?
FOR CAROLINE
A cloud is hanging overhead
It looks like it will rain
A cloud is hanging over her
It's causing stress and pain
Oh for that cloud to blow away
And go to pastures new
And for the sun to shine again
And show a sky of blue
But little drops begin to fall
And splatter to the ground
The rain is coming from her eyes
She feels like she has drowned
She needs the sun to shine again
To feel the light inside
But she just wants to run away
And find a place to hide
Away from all the worries
Away from all the fears
Away from all the stress and grief
Away from all the tears
The sun will shine tomorrow
She tells herself it will
She rises slowly from her chair
To climb another hill
THOUGHTS
I wonder should we live in fear
Of what is living in our ear
Or surely we should be aware
Of what is living in our hair
Or what is it that's in our eye
That often makes us want to cry
Is there some creature in our head
That makes us lie awake in bed
And what's the thing that's crockety
That makes those noises in our knee
The aches and pains of every day
I wish they'd all just go away
But best to think of nicer things
Of children squealing on the swings
Of summer days and ice cream cones
And sunshine warming up our bones
The skies of blue and golden sand
The holding of a little hand
Christmas trees with sparkling lights
And Summer days with balmy nights
Thoughts can be so good or bad
Can make us feel a little mad
So try to focus on the good
We all know that we really should
LIFELINE
We cannot live without them
We take them everywhere
We carry them in our pockets
Or keep them by our chair
We text and surf and beep and bip
To check whats going on
We take them to our bed at night
Or listen to a song
On planes and trains and buses
And even in the loo
How did we live without them
What did we ever do
Things have changed so very much
And what will happen next
But enough of this meandering
I need to send a text