We are tired of pandemic isms that were banged around like bin lids during the troubles. Who are we now …
A selection of poems written in a Pandemic by Damian Smyth
Shelter A fine day Blue sky and wintery sun Give hope where there is fear Venice canals Are clean and …
In those months tending towards dreams. A poem by Sam Silva
Secluded with Rachel in this fortressed yard with a forest of trees and shrubbery and the street lamps further down …
Sick when Covid went Viral. A poem by Mary Ricketson
That day in March, trees said spring is just around the corner. Daffodils bloomed. I hated to make the phone …
St Patrick’s Day 2020. A poem by Sandra Behan
From a little town in Meath on this Emerald isle, The land of my birth, so proud to be Irish, …