Darragh O’Shea takes a walk hence Into the cold clear night Winter has come with a vengeance Say some, ”Sure, we’ll put up a fight.” To a pub he heads this night so cold For a cheer and beer And stories to be told With friends he loves so dear His journal he has to […]
December 6, 2011
The world in which we live in is a horrible mess Our governments don’t give a damn, couldn’t care less By 2100 we quadruple in growth A lack of water as well as food and jobs so low Eighteen million to seventy-five people shall be In this small island we call a country The strain […]
December 6, 2011
As the sun comes up over Dublin’s skies And seagulls shriek their horrid cries As cars and buses roar into life The tram whistles along, passengers inside There is a man who awakes in his room Rented and overpriced in the countries gloom But he’s no choice like countless others He wishes to hide under […]
December 6, 2011
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