Oh, Shane. What can I say? If it weren't for you and your poetry, I wouldn't have fallen love with Ireland. You inspired - no, you Saved...

A Meditation (slightly after Yeats): Deep in the woods, the water black, and under a pelting rain, I pilgrim in Yeats's footsteps. His...

The most inclusive pride flag there is, as of 2023. There's a parallel to Ireland and queerfolk: At the trad Musical Pub Crawl, Trish...

A Howth Haiku: Abandoned sea wall Salt tang, fresh fish redolent A friendly wren chirps Today was my first full morning/afternoon in...

This article by Ireland's Sunday World showed up in my Google News feed on my cell phone today - so I assume that I must be doing...

I told my friend and fellow writer Cassi about Ireland the moment I learned about it. Not the country, of course. I had feasted - and...