The Journal Of Darragh O’Shea

Darragh O’Shea takes a walk hence Into the cold clear night Winter has come with a vengeance Say some, ”Sure, … Continue reading The Journal Of Darragh O’Shea

What Price Our Children’s Future?

The world in which we live in is a horrible mess Our governments don’t give a damn, couldn’t care less … Continue reading What Price Our Children’s Future?

As the sun comes up over Dublin’s skies And seagulls shriek their horrid cries As cars and buses roar into … Continue reading Dublin’s Lost Souls

Dark it is as the alarm goes off In deep sleep he wishes to be lost Warm and snug under … Continue reading Twenty-Four Hours

There are two people, so far apart Live in different areas of the land Both dream of a brand new … Continue reading To Hell With It!

See that girl who looks lost and forlorn Alone she is, her heart’s been torn Tears she’s cried now for … Continue reading Fallout

There she is so beautiful in form She leaves all in her wake, men forlorn Her long hair, her shoulders … Continue reading Beauty Forlorn

The snow it descends in a heavenly flow Thick and fast it covers all that grows Trees and fields a … Continue reading Snow Falling

She throws a glass at the wall She’s angry from that last call Away he’s gone, her life ripped He … Continue reading Moonlight Flit

The girl behind the bar smiles as he comes in Old Joe Doyle strides in with his cheeky grin A … Continue reading The Old Man Of Kilkenny