A Heron stands motionless on the bank
Its head sunk into its shoulders
Bent like an old farmer
Ready to pounce
Always ready
Its eyes firmly on the shallow water
Ignoring passers-by
Suddenly
The heron dives into the water
And comes up with a small fish.
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Published by Timmy Conway
Timmy has an Accountancy practice in Naas with his two brothers Donie and Chris and Alistair (son) and (daughter) Deirdre. Timmy is also a writer who has published six Poetry books, along with a Christmas CD and five novels. He lives with his wife Catherine and their five children all live close by.
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