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the artist
The Artist she was a goddess curator of memories a former of creation she painted in our attic I stood on a chair to sneak a better look at the...
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The Window Of My Dreams
The Window Of My Dreams By Paul McCann You do the things that others won’t , when others do me wrong you don’t You’re the unseen one in between , the...
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The Things We Do for Love

Pyser walked along a beach at dawn. He heard the cries of an injured seagull. It was entangled in strips of plastic. The seabird’s left wing seemed broken.
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to Saffron
you enchant me you’ve left me and properly should be past tense but you still enchant me I wish I knew why I am chuckling at you filling our pond...
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Still The Same
. Still The Same By Paul McCann Today I thought of you and the things we used to do , what ever happened to all those people that we knew , in my...
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Recycling. Upcycling. Part Three..

My name is Mrs Red Capped-Robin and my neighbour is called Mrs Jones. She’s a lovely Bird, small and not like me who like to have the latest fad, and...
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Recycling. Upcycling. Part Two.

I stood back to look at my handiwork, it was good but there was something missing. As I pondered what it was, something below caught my eye. It was a...
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chatting with Saoirse
as winter yields and April fades to May the lengthening days stir cannabis hazed and Tullamore Dew coloured memories of that summer we shared on...
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Recycling. Upcycling.

When my husband Paul took our dog Masie for her walk yesterday, as he brushed the hairs off her, a tiny species of bird he didn’t recognized, came...
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I wanna go back
I wanna go back I wanna go back to 93, Saturday evening - May 15 th in Mick Byrne’s bar in Castlebar just Carolyn and me and a black and white twelve...
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