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This is a labour of love, insanity, beauty and, perhaps, an attempt to reintegrate history, art and science together again. Simon Cocking Irish Tech News Crabbing Her range of language is both staccato and soft, in succinct verse, which encourages you to read this aloud, truly the best way to engage in the emotional depth of a poem. Deirdre Conroy Sunday Independent Poetic Licence in a Time of Corona Your poems tell us all we need to know Ryan Tubridy, RTE Radio podcast |
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- home
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about
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blog 2014-2020
>
- I first met Arnie
- Do you ever get the feeling
- Sisyphus May
- Brexit bulldog
- revision notes the 8th amendment
- one billboard outside dublin
- save the 8th or save ireland
- Letter from Mysuru
- Letter from India i
- raining on our parade
- twitter harakiri
- am I a writer?
- come on the Guardian
- I hope the BBC was reading too
- brace yourselves gentlemen
- time to air a dirty little Irish secret
- Let them eat brioche
- id ego superego in a venn diagram
- The physics chanteuse
- The Untouchables (with apologies to Eisenstein)
- Depressed. I think my new boyfriend is a chatbot.
- Election grief
- Help I'm on too many platforms
- The questions I would have asked at the leaders' debate
- a selection from one of my platforms
- Shhh! It's the Angelas
- Politics 21st Century
- The Fumbally Fairy Story
- My alternative vision at the save our seafront meeting
- A fond memory of the ferry to Dun Laoghaire
- the second book deal
- redacted letters in an artwork
- the unprinted letters part i
- a photo blog from Cefalu
- My 2116 vision (including women in power)
- Rear Admiral Lunchalot (guest blog)
- Dun Laoghaire and the cruise ships >
- Eclipsed
- 50 ways to please your mother
- To tweet or not to tweet
- Protestant angst
- The New TD
- Having the Twitters
- The democracy box
- LGBTH?
- The book signing
- Dining out on Hong Kong
- The British Isles happy family
- Dear UK, Love from Ireland
- Art that almost moved me to tears
- Your smart big brother
- The card that Sappho was dealt
- it's a relative question
- My liver belongs to you
- a melting pot of Irishness (in our new passport)
- The Dialogue, with apologies to Galileo
- Sartorial surveillance by An Garda
- letters >
-
Poetry
>
- Cocooned
- Fragile
- Fisherman_Kerala
- The last two pots of marmalade
- Untitled
- fledgling
- cast adrift
- Poets and their editors down in the school yard
- I am Eire
- Aisling
- Your children are not your children
- Where you lie
- The family that...
- Two doves
- They told me Heraclitus they told me you were dead
- Gone
- Terms & Conditions
- Crabbing
- Cold day
- Gift
- When I am dead my dearest
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blog 2014-2020
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