Its Own Good Self Poem by Dónall Dempsey

Its Own Good Self



no God just
the sweet rain blesses me
with its own good self

a robin
unaware
that he's my prayer

the miracle of sunlight
playing
with a kitten

wind sings
in a choir
of trees

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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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