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The Cinema of My Becoming

It feels almost quaint now, being asked for your three favourite films - a question from another age, when culture still arrived in tidy, nameable...
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Gentle illumination

Candlelight flickering softly quickening a scene to sight dimming the darkness, surroundings unseen appear as a dream – red cushions, carpets, chairs...

The Hope Of Sharing Heaven

The Hope Of Sharing Heaven By Paul McCann Life is just like walking on a staircase , each step takes us up or down . As long as you know where you’re...

Suitcase

Not when I got out of his car at the Airport But when I turned and he handed me my Suitcase When he didn't look me directly the in the eye but at the...
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Getting Away With It!!!

Since Covid SO many things have changed, some for better, some things have gotten worse. Customer Service now has no meaning, no one seems to care...

April Fool.

I don’t know anything about American politics, and for that I am glad. I don’t know anything, about British politics, and for that I am glad. I don’t...
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Crying Against The Dying Of The Light

This was written after reading evidence statements taken from working children by the Children's Employment Commissioners at the Loanhead Colliery,...
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Virile Paintily Composition

They asked me to rate my experience, thumbs up or thumbs down. I clicked thumbs up and they asked 'What was your favourite?' I typed in 'hippopotamus...
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Why does it always rain in graveyards?

Why does it always rain in graveyards? The procession of gravestones is staring at me. That’s how it seems with not a soul about. I scan the horizon...
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Singin' in the Buncrana Rain

Whilst dallying in Donegal we wondered how it was going in Inishowen. The fourth of several parts.
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I See Why They Do It.

Many years ago, when I was a child, I had been staying with my god-mother for the Summer for my yearly two weeks. I can’t remember now what it was...

Mother Of New Life

Mother Of New Life By Paul McCann Mother of new life your know the pain and the pleasure a mother has to endure to bring new life into the world may...

Nolan you inspired me with your words .

No women no cry no preacher no lie oh why did I believe those lies I don't want your alibi don't matter how good they are I don't want the hurt that...
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Poem of the week

I Believe In Frogs

An emphatic affirmation of my new found faith in frogs.
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1980

The year I entered adult life Saturday job in Top Man's shop, A bit too young yet, for a wife, Heavy metal , it was the tops. 'Maiden, Motorhead,...
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Bread and Lard

A little girl in a frothy tutu in the Bread and Lard Island Cafe is deliberating which chair to climb onto. The four adults accompanying give too...
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Watching My P's And Q's.

I had seen some videos about it. I thought it was bad. To the person who is doing it, they think it is sly and good. It is good for them. I went to...

Witches Infernos'

Death hummed a fiery melody in anticipation. He whipped his carriage of corpses and horses of bones into shape and action. The courtroom lowered its...
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