Category Archives: Poetry

“. . . but! i don’t want comfort! I WANT GOD! i want poetry, i want danger, i want freedom, i want goodness, i want sin . . .”

I remember the day Nelson Mandela was released from prison, I think it was the weekend and for sure I was in my Grand Uncle’s house just two minutes from where I lived.  It was a sunnie day in Cavan and … Continue reading

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“If you wish to be a success in the world, promise everything, deliver nothing.”

Over the past two months or so i’ve been letting things get on my nerve, stuff that ordinarily annoys me but which i try and ignore, such as Una Mullally, The Irish Times, Broadsheet, The Guardian, Ivana Bacik, Clurr Daly … Continue reading

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17 ) Richard Le Gallienne wazzan English author and poet from Liverpool, England. “The cry of the Little Peoples goes up to God in vain, For the world is given over to the cruel sons of Cain.”

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The one thing you can say for sure about him is, heez not boring. It takes guts to be so unpleasant.

The “Faz” . . .

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“Delaney! Get outta that garden!”

  She woke me early yesterday morning, sometime around six.  The day had been planned a week in advance, and i knew that i had to fix, the garden.  The soil was hard, the grass was long, and the patio … Continue reading

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“Yesterday I was a dog. Today I’m a dog. Tomorrow I’ll probably still be a dog. Sigh! There’s so little hope for advancement.”

The two ones woke yesterday morning little realising that their lives would change forever later that day.  Their opportunity for offspring was to be cruelly taken from them by their evil master, Wooth, wife of Brown Dogg, her benevolent husband.

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Today is Boring. Drag Queens, Rent Boys, Pick Pockets, Junkies, Rockstars and Punk

Came across Lee ‘Black’ Childers obit earlier today, R.I.P. buddie

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Terrifying dreams turned into reality by photographer Nicolas Bruno

Sufferer of sleep paralysis Nicolas Bruno transforms his terrifying dreams into photographic realities. The characters depicted are often stuck within their scenes, unable to escape. The 20 year old New York native suggests ‘Sleep paralysis is an experience in which … Continue reading

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nothing tastes as good as skinny feels

  Eyem in KFC enjoying 3 original pieces, with chips anda phat Coke when these three obese people walk in and sit at the table next to me.  The dude asks; “Will yah not come to the counter wihmee?” . . … Continue reading

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Every other day’s, Quote of the day

# 4 ) Serge Gainsbourg, French singer, songwriter, pianist, film composer, poet, painter, screenwriter, writer, actor and director . . . from France. “Ugliness, is in a way superior to beauty . . . because it lasts.”

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