Chrissy.'s comments

thanks

This becomes more true every day. I think the Amish have the right idea. ♡

It felt like a horror movie condensed into a poem. Brilliant.

Really liked this poem, wasnt sure about "the trusting willy" wording but the rest was great

This poem makes me want to visit Bobcaygeon and id never heard of it before. You should write for travel or tourism magazines ♡

Beautiful ♡

Funny how the poet claims to be against racism but is clearly a massive anti white racist and this poem encourages hate, division and racism.

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Ar fheabhas

love would be teaching children to love their bodies and who they are, not telling them they might be in the wrong body and putting propaganda in the schools, tvs and literally everywhere they look to implant damaging ideas that result in self harm, mutilation, the loss of the ability to have children and very often suicide. more »

Exactly right.

You should do a book of poems like this. Id buy it for my daughters to read. Wonderfully wise words.

Beautiful and heart wrenching at the same time. I can imagine this poem being read at many funerals in the future. And a beautiful tribute to your mother and any mothers deserving such high praise.

I voted for your poem i love it and want it framed on my wall ♧♡♧♡

Ireland is rapidly changing, the past 20 years have gradually brought changes but these last few years irelands hardly recognisable. I hope our countrymen see that we are losing our homeland and do rise to reclaim her from the invading hordes trampling on irish culture and race demanding multi culturalism and diversity. I hope we kick these money hungry companies out that steal our farmers land, i hope we hang these pansy politicians, who dont understand slagging and are so insecure and guilty about their behaviour that they bring in the most tyrannical hate speech laws the worlds ever heard of. So much corruption at every turn. Trying to keep our souls down. more »

Its well written and an important message. Lots of these gender cults and groomers prey on children and gain access through the phones.

Very beautiful poem