10 o’clock on the may morning

It is 10 o’clock in the May morning

I walk the double Ditch

with our dog Sandy

He stops at convenient places where his friends have been

The crows roaring with their immoral sounds

The dog stops

And I am in the amplitude of the morning

Happy in my happiness

Our dog panting but we go on.

Categorized as Poems

By Timmy Conway

By profession an Accountant By ambition a Politician By nature a Poet

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