Poems from Francis Cooper - Mac
How Does One......
How does one
Of hearing
from a soundless world?
Get to tell a story
Of days of yore,
And days before,
And many a...
How Many Times?
How many times have you?
Wanted out,
Wanted to quit,
Wanted no more.
How many times have you?
Considered yourself...
Storm Bird.....
A raucous refrain
delivered on high,
always unseen to naked eye
and camouflaged;
in amongst
a canopy of green
and...
In Life.....
In life, days are spent searching for the impossible,
In life, the impossible becomes the impracticable,
In life, the...
I Am A Loner.....
I am a loner,
Or is it that I am here
All on my lonesome,
Feeling isolated as can be,
On coming into the place;...