City of Cork
It is far, far better that I see
and train my eyes to look for thee.
Try, trying, tried but to no avail,
To gaze upon shores through fog’s veil
For a glimpse of my dear city Cork.
Copyright © Anthony Mays | Year Posted 2019
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