Poverty Makes All Things Possible
It was easier to fall in love when people were destitute. – El Habib Louai Faith in God, help of family, They …
It was easier to fall in love when people were destitute. – El Habib Louai Faith in God, help of family, They …
No more she roars, the Tigeress of the Celts, Who brave took on the Capitalists jungle there and won, We thought ourselves …
As Boston comes to terms with its tragedy, we pray to Mary who is venerated in both the Islamic and the Christian …
The men who built them long are dead And they are standing still In ranks, files and circles And after our time …
Few Ottomans are in Knes Selo That once ruled here before The call to prayer does not ring Around these hills anymore …
Her back to me as I passed by Her doorstep by her swept By a handbroom without a long handle Her home …
Green lights of hope in windows burn, As folk fight to save their homes, From faceless corporations and banks, Not conquering nations, …
Rows and rows of headstones A sight we’ve seen before And beyond them the eye can see Rows and rows more… The …
She sits there saying nothing A wee woman and her wains We know not who she is That sits there with her …
The Savita case is a tragedy of errors that ought never have happened, and while no-one has been blamed as responsible as such – …
From the branches, voices whisper Singing soft low songs, in the breeze The more we listen, less we hear From the low …
Aged eyes, that one were with passion lit Now are dark, as if no longer there Is life, much less passion, lost …
On skin, they run, hands warm, voice soft Relax, enjoy, time it is yours But beer is dear, and time is money …
It is not he, the despised, but he who has returned… You knew me last when but a boy when I left, …
Under the Fading Lamp PDF file Tullamore Rhymers Club members launched their chapbook recently in Tullamore Library called “Under the Fading Lamp”, …
Ireland has been wasteful as a state of her resources, the most valuable of which is her young people, which she on …
The last keepers, there they stand, within the walls of the Kasbah Visitors to guide, around the site of the Kasbah Now …
To have love is to have the world By some men it is said But what when you lose it And the …
Poem in reply to the poem “Epistle to Hawkie the Cottier’s Cow on Hearing She Ate the Bible” by Samuel Walker and …
As in life, in death, they lie, embraced In the Eternal Cloak of the cold cold ground The warm bonds of an …