Limerick Junction The Station large and dome like, clinically clean Cream tiles with loneliness lingering in every pore Birds flying high, coming home to roost, to nest under the eaves Family’s grouped together, like midgets around the carriage doors Filling in the silent moments with meaningless chit chat Another youth his passage paid is leaving…
Tag: Clare Glynn-Chitan
Clare Glynn Chitan at Ormston House
What memories linger with in these walls What spirits visit and walk these halls Stairs and rooms, memories from years to year Spirit of joy and sorrow ring out in the air Secrets, whispered from room to room Telling of births and deaths, now silent as the tomb. Laughter and tears mothers voices children’s calls….
Clare Glynn-Chitan on Pery Square
Depression What could be more pleasant than to sit in a restaurant with a glass of wine and have a nice meal, Not to feel guilty about the fact you skived off work, That you have lost your pay on playing the slots, the bingo, the horses, drink, drugs, whatever, Depression is an all-consuming deep…