3 poems by Patrick Connors

Virus We are all having the same nightmare, overcome by an invisible, relentless enemy completely unable to protect ourselves. People are dying by the dozens doing the work, we take for granted. Undervalued, often underpaid labour suddenly something we can’t live without. People are dying alone in soiled beds made up of despair. They lieContinue reading “3 poems by Patrick Connors”

3 Poems by Patrick Connors

Hemispheres   My introvert side is glad to actually have a rest: Breathes, exhales slowly, sinks into his chair.   He sets priorities, contemplates, makes plans yet accepts the folly of making plans – releases all to its fulfillment.   My extrovert side wants to eat sushi, drink draught beer experience the world beyond hisContinue reading “3 Poems by Patrick Connors”