Poems from Francis Cooper - Mac
Lord
Hey LORD!
That’s you upstairs!
you know I prayed today,
I think,
I think it was;
or was it yesterday,
then again,
it could...
THE DAY IT RAINED
In the nineteen eighties, my missus the ever-reliable Julie, me and our three billy lids packed up all our kit and...
On A Suburban Corner Stood......
On a suburban corner stood;
Back in a past
Of a moment in time,
An old wooden building
Called back...
Do You Remember When, Clyde?
Clyde,
Do ya remember when?
This town was all the go
Only seems like yesterday
Twas such a busy little...
A Milestone…..
outside my back door
a shingle hangs,
given in love to express a notion,
that a nice lady
and a grumpy olde man
just...