Poem: St. Patrick’s Day 2024
St. Patrick’s Day 2024 My dream takes me to the White House where Kelly green…
St. Patrick’s Day 2024 My dream takes me to the White House where Kelly green…
There is a poem by Mary Ruefle called „Provenance“. It ends with with the following…
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HYMN XI Yeshua, O Yeshua, legions of demons are dying to drive the Holy Spirit…
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The music I am performing at the moment mostly came from three different sets of…
So, it’s Thursday night in Dublin, I’ve found some Poitin, and am thinking of Shane…
I grew up in Walthamstow, London listening to my Dad play finger-picking folk covers on…