Showing posts with label "Irish poet". Show all posts
Showing posts with label "Irish poet". Show all posts
Sunday, February 26, 2012

Marine.

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Prostrate on the beach, a slop of sea pulse, a glob black as chewed tobacco fallen from the lip. My mother said - the sea is sick, it's ...
Thursday, February 16, 2012

Tonight I Nearly Died.

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Tonight I nearly died in the Sunday chain returning to Dublin. A scythe arched onto the road; as I rushed I nearly overtook life. What did I...
Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Scarecrows

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Artistic Expression: method of spilling the beans without having to clean up the mess. Scarecrows. We are two scarecrows: rags and string; w...
Tuesday, November 22, 2011

From a Child's Bedroom Window

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A small child with a view of countryside from his or her bedroom window has a million miles of darkness for imagination to roam through afte...
Thursday, August 4, 2011

Can't Sing

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Can’t sing but good with languages and accents: I don’t believe it, I think it comes down to teaching methods. And there is a singing style ...
Sunday, March 27, 2011

I Give You

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This tree's dripping fruit to place in your mouth to ripen your tongue. The water guttering down these green leaves to be a trellis of f...
Saturday, March 5, 2011

Rain Street

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Down the street rain lights running drizzling concrete sizzling lake. Flashes red flashes running in rivulets yach...
Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Roscommon Childhood

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Roscommon, and the memories of a happy childhood there, in a poem that starts off realistically but ends with a skyscape transposed to earth...