' ' ' ' ' Another Country(For My Old Pal Al) Poem by Dónall Dempsey
' ' ' ' ' Another Country(For My Old Pal Al)
Here, held
between forefinger & thumb
the dead come
alive again
grown ups
are only little
this boy
unaware that he is
to be
my father
between the borders
of this photograph
the Past
persists
exists
in a black & white world
that was as real
as ours.
the Past persists exists in a black & white world ....a feel true though surreal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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4/18/2024 10:34:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
you know what? i know EXACTLY what you are saying here. though i couldnt have put it so well - ive often thought of such things. i may steal this and pass it off as mine! perhaps i shouldnt have told you that........errrm.