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Here you will find a mix of my poetry and my short stories

Snow Falls In Havana

The Bamboo beads parted, and the evening sun flooded in behind him, blinding those that looked on. When the beads…

The Animal Classes

Suki and I sat on the bank, staring at the swans. She shifted stances, her head tilting, ears pricking to…

Waiting At The Gates

Standing still – occasional pace Peoples passing glances Momentary eye contact   Running potential conversations Planning handshakes or hugs Where…

Remembering Yourself

Carve your name, In soft fruits. Where it will wither. Where it will die.   Carve you name, In tall…

Desire Paths

I followed the path Like all the rest A universal rule   Dared not thread – on the blades Out…

Night Reading

When the sun set The darkness came Wrapping arms around me   Suddenly, there was a light  illuminated the words…

Jagged Little Page

Jagged torn page from a book Never to be whole again Pressed it to my chest, in pain As if…

Shaking To The Core

Two plates unbalanced Grinding, growing, straining Until Tectonic Failure Emotional fracking Exposing our faults Series of tremors Until a strike-slip…

Among The Guarani

I set off in my boat Down upon the river Deep calming waters of the feathered crown In passing now…

Bury Me In The Burren

Bury me in the burren Deep within the bed On Limestone pillows Where I’ll rest my head   Build a…

Glacial

A dangerous formation Moving toward terminus Eroding all before it Plucking at its surroundings Valleys are left behind Carved from…

Frank

( A Response Piece to James Joyces ‘Eveline’ )   Frank sat by the window, looking out through the frost…

Me & The Borstal Boy

THE GRAND CANAL MIDDAY – SUNNY   Enter SEAMUS walking along the canal, at pace. We are following from behind;…

The Radiogram

The boxes were starting to block the hall, piling high. Each with a scribble on the side; books, ornaments, kitchenware,…

The Waiting Room

“Take a seat, he will see you shortly” She shuffled into the small familiar room. Taking a seat opposite the…

Operation Solar

The blizzard was at its height as Julie made her way across the frozen lake. Flags flew high in the…

I Love You Dad

Jake was standing in the aisle staring at a shelf, with lots of toys on it. He really liked cars…

Going All In

DISCLAIMER; Written to explore a genre but does contain Sexual references.  ——————————————————————————————————- Jane took her coffee from the counter, searching…

August 24th

The day we lost Pompeii to vesuvius – a culture wiped from the earth        While Charlotte Bronte penned …

The Gardener

New year begins So look deep within   Pull those terrible thoughts The weeds in your mind   Walk your…

All For You

I walked the path to the end   When I got there   came back through the grass   Leaving…

On Cobbled Stones

O Dublin, you fair city Cobbled streets, bounce beneath our feet Carrying old souls and young dreamers Arthur Guinness, your…

Flowing

Created in the flow of lava I am volcanic, suddenly changed hardened, un-igneous, different Metamorphosised – Metamorphic

Eternal Gardens

The flowers still bloom Where they were planted – years before Her green thumbprint all over Garden of Eden in…

The Limits

My heart is my limit I can’t control who’s in it   My mind is my limit When Terrible thoughts…

The Struggle

He is Son, Brother, Husband. He is Selfish, Lazy, Hopeless. He is Unequal, Unworthy. He is Complicit in the silence.…

Rivers Between Us

You run along rivers I flow in unison with. Seeing you there, Searching for bridges.   Stopped on overrun riverbank.…

Marble

We were young lovers Whispering sweet nothings In a rush — worried about the end Never living in the moment…

Leaning

There was a moment — Before I fell Still standing — Now in blackout Plummeting towards the floor My mind…

Empty Streets

I want to stand in busy streets. Where unfamiliar faces meet. Feel the rush, as they pass. In their hurry,…

The Grey

Through wet marshland Gawking at the farm hand Stood in off white glory Still and graceful   Every slow movement…

The Captains Wife

A Reply to ‘O Captain, My Captain’ by Walt Whitman   My love, My love – On dangerous sea. Do…

The Butterfly

I remember the day you left We walked in the park Sat on the bench – overlooking a pond You…

Drops Of Red

They watch me – You know Beady eyes – follow shallow steps I creep tipped toe, holding tongue Fearing verbal…

Spring Morning Walk

Yesterday’s leaves have fallen, Concealing grounds below Bare and barron trees Changing scenery we know   We walk in Cold,…

Bloomsday

A day to bloom Read, write, articulate – Consume Pen to paper – Become creator Step out into cities Take…

A Bad Deal

It was a cool crisp evening, as Henry turned onto lower Montgomery Street. He was heading for a new joint…

Under Covers

Wrapped in duvets  Beneath it all – Darkness  Until the days, the nights  Resume their natural order   Like the…