Dublin 1941. A brutal murder. Mistaken identity. And barman Eamon Foley is running for his life.
Nine months later Foley is in a crowded pub, and his brother-in-law is shot dead.
Our culture has taught us to believe in many ideas which aren't actually real. Exposing these illusions allows us to recover the power to live our lives according to our deepest desires.
I am simply a 70 yr old retired nurse, who loves to put feelings to paper. You will find me very unorthodox, but the words are from the heart and soul. I have not posted any new poetry for awhile, but hang in there, I hope to post more soon.
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Over the years, I have experienced many wonderful and yet sometimes sad things. I like to think I have been able to put into words these feelings in ways others can easily understand. I have experienced first hand the destruction of both Hurricane Katrina and Rita while volunteering with DMAT medical teams in Louisiana after the hurricane hit. I also have Parkinson’s Disease which I will never let defeat me and use that for my strength. My motivation comes from life itself and what more motivation can one ask for. My hope is to someday put some of my work to music.
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