From the shores of Ireland, it’s Pat “Toastmaster” Kennelly. Pat is a keen poet, public speaker and likes to keep his creative juices flowing!
My ice cream did last week
My Socks falling off the clothesline
Bill Shortens votes!
My girlfriends clothes
The rain hit the ground like it can only do in summer in Limerick
There is no summer again this year
I long for the Sun, if only it would appear
Clouds make me sad and my face grow long
I need a new home but it has to be in the Sun
The rain hits the ground like dreams being Shattered
The rain hits the ground like my thoughts didn’t matter