A loving night
Two lover's kiss
All through the night
And true love fills
The air tonight and
A guiding star that turns
The dark to bright and
With every glance
A silent vow is made and
A fortress built on trust
And tender grace and
In every touch a warm
And steady hand and
In every smile the joy of
Love's embrace and
True love's magic conquers
Every fear.

David P. Carroll is a poet and writer who stands up for justice, particularly for suffering children and women. He has been featured on the news and radio, discussing poetry, and has won competitions and certificates for his writing ¹.

Carroll's poetry covers a range of topics, including love, social justice, and Irish heritage. He has published poems like "Falling in Love" and "Happy St. Patrick's Day" ² ³. His work is available on various platforms, including Hello Poetry, where he has shared his poems and mentioned being on TV talking about poetry ⁴.

Carroll's romantic poetry book is also mentioned, showcasing his versatility as a writer ¹. Overall, David P. Carroll is a passionate poet and writer who uses his words to promote justice, love, and social awareness.

In the dark shadows a story is told
Of dreams never coming true
Darkness and evil all around
A land of hope yet veiled in evil
Where whispers linger
And the truth about
Palestine disappears

Tall towers rise but shadows creep
Promises broken as children weep
Yet in the dark night a spark can glow
For change can blossom if we sow.

Drew we all loved you and
You painted the sky so blue
With a brush in your hand
You created a grand
A world wide awake
Bright and true.

A slimy slug in my garden
He left a trail where he wanted to go
On a lettuce he dined and
He took a nap on his way
And I said oh slug no no no.

In shadows deep
Where silent whispers dwell
A scary hitman on his way and
Each target marked
A ghostly dance of fate
A scary hitman on his way
No remorse felt and
No sorrow in his eyes
A single shot a life
Now put to sleep
The scary hitman has left the scene
A silent killer fueled by chilling fear.

A butterfly danced in
The morning sunlight
With colours so
Beautiful and bright
It flitted with grace
In the warm open space
A joy that could brighten and stun.