I love being a writer. What I can't stand is the paperwork.
DescriptionBAD POETRY, BUT TOPICAL
You know that's what the Press will call it
The latest Norris rant
Cause someone has to write the minutes
Even though he might recant
Adolescence in the Seanad
Dirty words across the floor
You wouldn't hear it in a barracks
Nor in the work place anymore
Maybe it's ventriloquism
Surely David meant no sleaze
Fair to say a woman's privates
Are not his field of expertise
If he'd said, "she's talking bollox"
I at least would sympathise
Every politician does it
A turn of phrase for telling lies
So Norris sullied poor Regina
Mentioning her holy ground
Shiny Red Apples
DescriptionA childhood memory ....
The patter of rain was constant
on the galvanised roof
drowning out the Royal show band
on the radio.
It was a Saturday in summer,
your baking day
and Sean and I
were on the dining room table,
a sheet of brown paper between us,
odd sized of crayons
colouring our dreams.
I drew our house
with a curving avenue,
an apple tree
at the end of the garden.
Chubby fingers struggled
with a thick red crayon
circling shiny apples on the tree.
Melange melee Melange
Leaving Topsy Turvy land
Set out on unknown Seas
Wherever we are swept
In tears wept or shared smiles
We are but sweepings
Scattered, strewn upon a crooked mile
Tread carefully?, I think not
For it does not matter
In the scheme of ….
The Is-ness of it all.
December 29th 1170
DescriptionOn the anniversary of a famous murder
On this day a martyr was killed
Though more than eight centuries have since been filled
The terrible slaying of the “turbulent priest”
When the wrath of a monarch couldn’t be policed
There in that sacred soaring of stone
They followed an order roared from a throne
Did God close his eyes or side with the King?
Block up his ears to the swords fatal ring
The Bishop’s defiance angered the Knights
Fearing he’d perish without the last rites
Then when the bloodlust was pumping and full
They drew forth their weapons and smashed through his skull
DescriptionI was felling some what unhappy about our current state of affairs
I am going to Mawwy a Pwince.
I will ware a cwown with lots and lots
of sparkling jewels.
All diffwent colour's, Mammy.
Weds and Blues, even gweens and Yellows
My Pwince will have
vewy big eyes, the colour
will be like
Will I ??
DescriptionQUESTIONS for me
Will i be a shadow of the man that was my father?
Will i walk the road of men who looked on him as honorable?
Will i carry the smile of kindness that he wore?
Will i sing to the Curragh of Kildare when beer takes my spirit ?
Will men refresh my drink as men do to get recognition ?
Will my clothes reflect my wealth ?
Will my wealth be of honesty ?
Will my family have enough to eat ?
Will my mother eventually say enough ?
Will that be in this world or the next ?
Will we tell the world of this shadow ?
Waking For Nothing
DescriptionWaking on a bleak midwinter morning in a Northern Scottish town.
Was woken up at five
By a neighbour scraping his windscreen,
Thought, 'Sounds like someone scraping a living
'From the bottom of a barrel.'.
And cuddled a grey terrier
I last saw when he was four years old
Uncuddling him, he lay soft but still,
This was goodbye.
My mobile said it was 7.15,
Got up to work on some redrafts,
Thought, 'What's the point?',
And wrote this.
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DescriptionWas in the "national anti-aging" season, when you touch of eye wrinkles in the mirror every day and act is not obvious lines, frown when, desperate remedies, ever ignore hidden in the hair of the scalp problems?
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