Dedicated to the memory of Steve Milner
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From the MSA Trust: "Heartfelt thanks and appreciation for your generous donations in memory of Steve. This means that the MSA Trust can continue to offer emotional support and practical help for others afflicted by this rare and little understood disease. Thank you so much"
Wendy
3rd May 2022
Michael's poem:
POGUE MAHONE
It was so lately that I tasted
The desert of the paddy parted
Who’s clash perpetuum refuted
Sat and did lie in bondage, muted.
Who would at once induce carousel
Danced on the peripheral:
Refector of the forfeit sons
I did so happen from the one
That spoke of all the nebulae
And waveforms and electron hum
Which distribute our common sum
Apotheosis of my master
Protector of the silent answer
Who then and now in spirit known
In bifurcation,
Pogue Mahone
© Michael Milner 2022
Wendy
7th March 2022
The continual cracking of your feet on the road makes a certain quantity of the road come up into you. When a man dies they say he returns to clay but too much walking fills you up with clay far sooner (or buries bits of you along the road) and brings your death half-way to meet you. It is not easy to know what is the best way to move yourself from one place to another.
Flann O'Brien, The Third Policeman
Wendy
18th February 2022
