Speculative

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Beal na Blath

in memory of Michael Collins

Beal na Blath

Shots rang out across the sky
the day another hero died
and starlings did not dare to fly...

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The flower and the honeybee ?

(Photography courtesy of Lindsay Atkinson)

The flower and the honeybee ?

We look at this pretty photograph with a Drumstick Allium and a honeybee.. doesn’t it just paint a picture...

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My dearest Mother ?

My dearest Mother ?

I stare at the shadowy corner of my room.. My senses are aroused as I inhale a whiff of your perfume..and...

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Did I lock my door ?

Did I lock my door ?

My muddled memory is lost in the back of my mind..as I track and trace old places my eyes are blind.. from...

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Two hundred woodland eyes?

Two hundred woodland eyes?

Within the withered wilderness lies one hundred woodland trees.. whistling with ferocity amidst the chilly...

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Windy and wet!!

Windy and wet!!

Windy and wet!!
I looked at the forecast and that’s what were gonna get!!
Ah well writing...

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So Where Am I, When I Do(8...

So where is my thoughts
When I do move
So where is my hands
When I do create
So...

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Positivity!!!

Positivity!!!

Laugh as things get tougher..
Smile though you are feeling rougher..
Think positive thoughts...

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Untitled (7-20-20)

What's seen
is what has been all along
But something new is on
The horizon
A...

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THREE PEOPLE IN A BANK

They all met in a bank of all places one day
Quite appropriate with their names I have to say...

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The soul

The soul

Ephemeral the life
limited the mind
mortal the body
no time to rewind,
fickle...

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Feathered friends?

Feathered friends?

Flying on the wings of a relationship romance..two feathered friends had a chance meeting happenstance and...

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FAKE SMILES

death

The pain inside my life
The slide of the knife
On my wrist I bleed out and die
Finally...

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Who am I?

Who am I?

Who am I?

by Padraig Cosgrave

Who am I?
Staring at the contents of a silver screen...

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Beckoning me to the beaches..

Beckoning me to the beaches..

Down amidst the jelly fish that lies upon the land..I strolled the weedy shores picking seashells from the...

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‘Ninky nonky noo noo land’

‘Ninky nonky noo noo land’

‘Ninky nonky noo noo’ is a place in nowhere land..where the silver sea is sweet as honey and the shores...

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One little word..

One little word..

A word when it is spoken is a talked treasured token always with a totally unique sound from the different...