Oner Poems - Poems about Oner

...In Ireland wellies sell and wells are holy: our names are legion in the roll of honour. We have a singing priest (Sinead O'Connor), and though we didn't think of ravioli, we DID produce an extra-......

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...My post-mortem may bear the stroke of your hand, in your lap, On your knees with a single tear so priceless That may fall on my cold cheek with power to revive, resurrect. But not this time, not t......

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...Reminiscing Sitting here the sky is grey Contemplating what to do today I’ve read some poems this morning anew They made me think of when I was with you The love we sh......

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