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POEMS
(154)
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A brief glimpse... *
a huguenot heart
A lesson in frugality
and be her man
an epitaph *
An tIur
Attics R us *
Autumns
Awakening
Back to Billy the Kid
Bath Night
been there seen it
Big Stephen
Bill Clinton...
birmingham sunrise *
Bitter Harvest
Blood Money *
Brownfield morning
buffy-lo bill
Canoed
Carnán Mhaighréid Náir
Catechlysm
chickens coming ...
Close Encounters...
cold night in Worcester Park
cop-out
crucifixion
dark star
De Valera... *
die weisse Rose
Diminuendo
drumcondra girl
Ecce Cuniculus!
Echoes
end of the heatwave
Enniskillen Bombing
Esprit de Corps
Evenings
existentialist
Figuring a way..
Fishers of Men
Flagstaff
For Freddie
for geordie dodds
For Heather
For Jeff Simon
freefall
Frisson
full circle
genus monokhromatos
Geriatrics' rule - OK?
good god its winter
haiku (2)
hard talk
here she comes
Heroes
hic homo, non ille
Home Thoughts
Housekeeping
hyphenated generation
i like to imagine...
immortality
In Mullan's Fields
incomprehension
I need to tell you this
in sandwell valley
in the country...
In the heart of..
Internet Poem
into the pit
Irish Eyes
In vino poeta
i told them
I too am of Ireland
I was ...
Je ne regrette rien
jesus!
John-in-the-Pawn
Kite
Knock Knock
leaving the tunnel
Legacy
lets get a life
let us consider....
listening to irish folk
Lost hopes
mammy
May morning encounter
Memories...
mirror, mirror ....
Monasterboice *
No Coloureds
Nota Bene
Nothing
Ochón
off-shore philistines...
only when i laugh
Our New House
Peace
poetic parturition
Prods Y2K
Relationships
Revolver
Ross and George and Me
Routes
Sam and Jack and
Rupert Brooke
schism
Send not to know....
Shibboleth
Short culture-groupie rap
six lines after a twelvemonth
sleepless in ....
Slipping
Smoking
Sooley
Spectres
Spirit of Drumcree
Storm at Roussillon
St. Patrick's Night
sunday in sandwell valley
sundowner thinking
Susan Mallaghan
thanks overdue
the fire lass time
The Good Irish Shepherds
the last day of august
the lure....
The Mushroom Man
The Oklahoma Bombing
The Rage of Caliban
there but for the grace....
Through a glass darkly
Ticket to Ride
Tomorrow...
To My Father
trapped in the past
Twenty-nine paces
Two Towers
Underbelly
Urban Fox
Urban Nights
Victims
waving?
We are lost....
We are not afraid
We're so Nice...
What shadows we are..
Where Wild Swans Graze
willie you were just...
yet another pole
You know one too
last poem


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