Ní haingil atá romham ná soilse an tslua,ná cór na naomh ag canadh os cionn na cré,ach seomra feithimh fuar is cléireach crom,is leabhar mór ar oscailt ar an mbord roimh ré.Ní fhéachann sé aníos, is ní ghlaonn sé m'ainm,ach scríobhann go mall gach ní atá le rá;níl fearg ná trua sa pheann atá ina … Continue reading Seomra Feithimh (Waiting Room)
Category: poetry
Let Them Stare
A man with a three line tattoo on his forehead: Do it messy.Do it scared.Do it unprepared. He walked into every room already apologizing with his face, which is to say he walked in honest. The tattoo wasn't a manifesto. It was a scar that learned to spell. Something that happened to him so many … Continue reading Let Them Stare
