Remembrance For those left to die on their own, struggling with the fear of the unknown, I would like to …
Locked down in the Manshed 8. A poem by Eamonn Fitzgerald
Unwrapped a new journal, With a chicken scratch scrawl And small blobs of ink, I wrote my pandemic tale: Panic …
It is Time: Dublin City Speaks During the Lockdown by Caroline Bracken
Give me back my cranes, those skyline surfers, orange and red crosses reminding me I am alive. Give me back …
Love in the Time of Corona. A poem by Jo Burns
I will tell my grandchildren how we hoarded soap when disinfectant became gold dust, how shelves emptied of yeast and …
Pandemic Moon 1 – 3. Poems by Annette Marie Smith
Pandemic Moon 1 I tape the moon to my window with my two good eyes stitch my pillowcase shut so …