Seán Walsh: WALKABOUT…
WALKABOUT
I leave the church by the main entrance,
one hand on the railing,
careful on the steps leading down
to a safer level.
The air fresh, balmy – an Autumn day
reluctant to let go of Summer –
as I descend…
To my right, I glimpse the girls
of Corpus Christi national
at play in their school grounds.
‘Pause a while to listen
to their carefree cries and laughter.
Innocents who know little – care less –
about the world that awaits them.
To my left, the community hall,
ghosted by a thousand yesterdays,
bygone memories…
The main gates, ever welcoming,
unto Homefarm Road… then across
and down to the park where people
saunter, sit, chat by the Tolka,
making the most of the fine spell…
Past the library, the Health clinic…
And so into Millmount Avenue
and the terraced houses
still clinging to a Joycean age…
Now here’s a thing:
through every letter-box
a copy of the parish newsletter
is slotted, ever so often,
rain, hail or shine,
by some unnamed parishioner.
Sure where would we be –
where would Corpus Christi be! –
without our many selfless volunteers?
Sean Walsh 2023
Corpus Christi Parish
Drumcondra
Dublin 9