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Introducing Turlough Ó Maoláin, Performance Poet

My April, the second of two parts, and restricted to 100 words per day because less is more, and I am the Ludwig Mies van der Rohe of village gossip.
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A Lasting Gift

'He's here, you know...' 'Grandma, who's here? What do you mean?' 'It's my sweet John, your granddad, he's always here when I need him. He's just...
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Thumper.

I remember when Jacob who I work with told me that he, “Took my three cats to a cat’s charity and told them that I can’t afford to look after them...

Market Square

I stood in the Market Square waiting for my wife to come out of the supermarket. Old enough to remember times before supermarkets, my left eyebrow...

Peace By Piece

PEACE BY PIECE Reconstructing a Nation After The Troubles By Paul McCann The conflict known as The Troubles may have officially ended in 1998, but...
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Pick of the Month

The Fish on the Hill

My April, the first of two parts, and restricted to 100 words per day so that I can’t be accused of banging on about it.
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English.

As I arrived at my Mums yesterday, my brother William said to me, “The finals of the snooker is about to start at 7pm, Mum and I have been watching...
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Yellow

“I wish you’d quit smoking so much. Seems like you’ve been needing it.” “I have.” “Wanna talk about it?” “No.” “Ok.” ⸻ The rain patters the roof. She...
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Karma’s Call

Karma’s Call By Paul McCann In life there are those people who are full of self importance in the life they live . They keep everything for...
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Parcel for You - Part 61 (the end)

‘I never thought you’d ask,’ said Cedric in what sounded like a fairly normal voice, almost human. Now Vanessa was determined to get this over with...
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Parcel for You - Part 60

‘Okay Spencer,’ Vanessa said, her voice breaking a little, ‘I’ll call her later and see where she’s at with Stu.’ Spencer gazed at his wife for a few...
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Poem of the week

The Ghost in the Machine

Nestling between wires and code breeds the ghost in the machine, a soulless thing, yet wants its brood to bridge a gap, to feel a mood, and hear a...
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Heracleum Metnegazzianum

A mass of pure white blooms parachute a hidden menace: Look but don’t touch! Admire from a safe distance. A Caucasian invader brought to titivate the...
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A Move to Bleadon Hill

A Move to Bleadon Hill Bleak factories billowing smoke, steel towers industrial sentinels amid seas of concrete and glass; all of this now salient -...
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My Child

As I lay by your side as you gently sleep with a lullaby no worries of the world you see through child eyes when you sleep don't weep think of...
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Story of the week

The Thin Line.

He cut another line. So thin, it was more burn than sweet. He adjusted his collar, itchy with sweat and straightened his black tie. The toilet stall...
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Falmouth Electrics

It was a carefully planned robbery. A fake company was set up offshore , Universal Electronics, using fake names and an account with an extremely...
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Bank Holiday

Its bank holiday evening and what do I see outside my window a scene so green the trees are gently being blow by the wind there leaves trying to hold...
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Zulu Triza The Gifted Child

Zulu Triza The Gifted Child By Paul McCann Her Father went to prison when Triza was only 10 years old and her mother tried hard to raise her but...

Your Name Reigns

YOUR NAME REIGNS SUPREME WHAT A BEAUTIFUL NAME, YAHWEH! JEHOVAH JIREH, THE LORD WILL PROVIDE. FAITH THROUGH THE AGES. WHO JEHOVAH NISSI WE LIFT YOU...
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