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Tomás Ó Cárthaigh, Page 38

Bang

Bang!, and your dead, Hands raised? Unseen. You did not comply, sorry you had to die… Wouldn’t have happened if home you …

Real Heros Never Boast, Being Dead

Silent they lie, neath clay, the slain… Speak not of deeds done, but remain In history, names unknown, Of battles fought, for …

Lady Godiva the Good

Lady Godiva the Good Decreed that ride through town she would As sure as that on the ground she stood Unless her …

Barbados Chest in a Molly Cottage

* Molly is a townland in North Longford, Ireland, where my great grandmother Margaret Drake (who married Michael O Reilly, she herself …

What Could Never Be

In half sleep, half dreaming Darkness fills the midnight sky Stars twinkle behind the clouds That hide them from my eye… She …

Snotgreen

Buck Mulligan: “The Bards noserag. A new art colour for our Irish poets:  snotgreen. You can almost taste it, cant you?” Ulysses- …

Give to Me an Angry Sea

Give to me an angry sea When I am old, not strong like now And at my happiest I will be Should …

Shell Thrown Back to Sea

Beachhead made, image enhanced Sponsorship given, accepted, respectable Corporate politics greases hands Money makes all acceptable. Ethics over income, demand the crowd! …

Paris Doorway: Red Light

Young soldiers facing death worried not about sin when heading into battle, many of whom never had being in a relationship, and …

Distant City, Close Experience

Gaza and Granard, both experienced revenge attacks from insurgents activities, bar Gaza is on a greater scale than anything the Black and …

One Trick Pony

The one trick pony does its dance A dance we all enjoy But the other ponies that do more than dance It …

No Croppies They

No Croppies they to lie down At the conquerors command Will not walk the road the sidewalk to give To those who …

Gaza – a Ghazal

Cathleen ni Houlihan (1), she does not sleep tonight Her pains are over, but she thinks of another tonight Maiden pure, of …

Does Poetry Matter?

In an age of instant communication, where image and music is king, the question is often asked, does poetry matter? Judging by …