<p align="center">The Irish Rhymes</p>
Sunday, 1 November 2020

Hedgehog

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Walking on the stars  of dew reflecting sky, steps of spring offguard led by second sight. A weight of native senses shrunken to the key, sc...
Thursday, 1 October 2020

Fancy Dress

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It was dark in O'Leary's paved back yard.  I was sporting my togs,  and legwarmers. A length  of wool secured a notice attempting to...
Tuesday, 1 September 2020

Flaherty's Lament

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I went there myself for the safety and health of the VIPs. But then I forgot all the training I'd got as we played the green. It's a...
Sunday, 23 August 2020

Water Daughters

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My girls have often paddled in the River Mahon, they can hear it roaring after heavy rain. They have walked down to the bridge, got too clos...
Saturday, 1 August 2020

Breakfast In Bed

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He lies on his blanket and I push my feet underneath. I eat my breakfast in bed and then it's time for second sleep. When the childr...
Wednesday, 1 July 2020

The New Foal

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When leaving the field the children wanted to climb over the gate, five feet up then down the other side. The eldest sprung over, it wa...
Monday, 1 June 2020

Stones And String And Shells

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For all of our hiding the mess, filling the recycling bin, for all the preparation for our guests, and all the anticipation, Holly insis...
Friday, 1 May 2020

Prospect Of Flowers

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In the near-deserted petrol station we took turns going to the hatch. When the other car started Oh, What A Night was blasted into the e...
Wednesday, 1 April 2020

March

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Sometimes, I can only march. Not physically. In my head and in my heart with mustered energy I put one foot in front of the other, and ...
Sunday, 1 March 2020

Visitors

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The hot press is full to the brim, but the actual mess is dealt with. Clearing, cleaning, debating of merits, sorting and screening b...
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