As a child his greatest fear was the dark. Somehow she knew, somehow she was there. When they chased him …
I am Grieving. A poem by Damien Carroll
http://pendemic.ie/i-am-grieving-a-poem-by-damien-carroll/The schools closed, the crèches closed, a shadow arrived. Something happened inside me. I lost some focus, I drifted. Normal …
We’ll get through this. A poem by Damien Carroll
http://pendemic.ie/well-get-through-this-a-poem-by-damien-carroll/An update…. Through those anxious looks a redbreast sings. Through the empty streets good humour springs. Through this window pane …
Silence is (not so) Golden. A poem by Damien Carroll
http://pendemic.ie/silence-is-not-so-golden-a-poem-by-damien-carroll/Inside my dream world the orchestra rises with nectarous melodies in a whirl of dance between choral and chord, of …