<p align="center">The Irish Rhymes</p>
Monday, 1 April 2019

Dearest Uri Gellar

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Dearest Uri Gellar, in the stainless steel dimension, I submit my open letter to implore your intervention. My husband talks all year a...
Friday, 1 March 2019

A Like Task

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The birds fly left and then back right, Catfiáin is mesmerised. He crouches low and hides his legs, peering just above the ledge. His i...
Friday, 1 February 2019

Let Us Stand

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Here they come, our tiniest unnursed, without a single cry. Not like the moments when at first their lives met with the light. Denied b...
Tuesday, 1 January 2019

The Double-Cross

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We could put the world to rights while the children swim. Neither split the darks and lights nor changed our loyal spin. There were sign...
Saturday, 1 December 2018

Hide And Seek

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The kitten seeks. Warmth, play and feeding fulfil his dreams. He paws the page the child is reading and prepares to pounce on his own e...
Thursday, 1 November 2018

Michael Walsh's Shoes

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His first child was new, he saw his feet go to his father's shoes, and his baby's toes into his. His father now stepped to th...
Monday, 1 October 2018

A Bucket Of Apples

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Our bells the only sound we passed the farmyard and stopped at the house. One dog on guard and one with three legs, the combination of...
Saturday, 1 September 2018

Meteor Shower

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A wish sent high, a wish sent far. A cloudy night, a single star. And then the scare; no hope of prosper: The wish set square on a h...
Wednesday, 1 August 2018

Backseat Cook

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Ten years of your drooling at Darina's results, printing instructions for future consults. And yet, what you ate before you met me, w...
Sunday, 29 July 2018

Nicola's Children

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Then all the women felt like skittles; lined up in rows. And though they were strong it wasn't long before the bowlers bowled. As ha...
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