New piece, inspired by recent events:
Love, Love, Love.
Please don’t take a photo, nearest to the scene,
Nor stand on the spot where their blood has been.
Think of their loved ones, then think of your own,
Hold them close to your heart when they get home.
It can happen in an instant, when you least expect,
Going into work one day or handing in a project.
Don’t let haters get to you for only one thing counts,
That deep within your vault there’s love in large amounts.
poem © copyright Brian Shirra 2015