Thomas Fitzgerald : Writing

We Ourselves.

We Ourselves.

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


A history of those that fight for the island of Ireland, and that bring change when others wish to keep us the people in our place.
That single moment of pleasure!

That single moment of pleasure!

A Story by Thomas Fitzgerald


A look at the moment a man ejaculates, and how we react!
Mental?

Mental?

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


Mental Health, something I've become all to aware of and wont allow to beat me yet!
Silly.

Silly.

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


An onlookers guide to lessons meant but never learned.
Learn.

Learn.

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


A study in false rumour.
Fringes.

Fringes.

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


A look at what the mind focuses on in a funeral home, well at least for me, those damn fringes will haunt me forever.
My Dear Dad.

My Dear Dad.

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


Losing ones parent rips at your very essence, I will miss you.
Spilth

Spilth

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


Never forget those gone and never known!
The Norm.

The Norm.

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


A minute look at victims that fell to the knife of homophobia and uneducated minds, be aware of those that yield right on their side!
There are no homosexuals in Chechnya.

There are no homosexuals in Chechnya.

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


A slight insight to the torture and degrading manner that Russia, Putin and Ramzan have bestowed on Gay people within their own country.

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