“The map is not the territory” —Alfred Korzybski All the old signposts have fallen, wood cracked and rotted, atlases crumble, …
Hart Island by Evelyn Jackson
http://pendemic.ie/hart-island-by-evelyn-jackson/He gagged as he shoveled dirt from the trench laid down by the city backhoe. The stench rising from the …
The Sun Came Back Today. A poem by Jane Dougherty
http://pendemic.ie/the-sun-came-back-today-a-poem-by-jane-dougherty/The sun came back today to sing with solstice crickets, storms a memory, echoing in water-shining ditches, tall grass rising …
From Classroom to Zoom. A poem by Josephine Cunningham
http://pendemic.ie/from-classroom-to-zoom-a-poem-by-josephine-cunningham/Life has changed for all of us, but no need for doom or gloom, We can still see each other, …
Father’s Day 2020. A poem by Siobhan Tworney
http://pendemic.ie/fathers-day-2020-a-poem-by-siobhan-tworney/They feel he is slipping, each phone call starts with the clearing of a ditch thick with brambles. I must …