There was a time when women were not allowed to practise medicine. Times have changed but for better or worse?
The old stone-cut cornices of our Carnegie Library have been painted orange, portico and gutters two shades of green; otherwise not much of the exterior has changed. Inside, all is changed, utterly.
breathless on a sea of mirrors
grey the sullen swell
their thoughts becalmed.
a more fitting sentence
for ripping out the nation’s heart and soul, might be to provide
each with jemmy, black mask, and little black bag, tools of their trade
On one day each year we
makeover, paint our faces
wear funny hats
and indiscreetly
relax completely
by peter mcniff
“I’m getting out of here,” Imelda said.
“Hold on a minute,” I said. “I want to see who dies in the end.”
“How many more people do you want to die?”
Gave talke about the first case of murder in Greystones, Co Wicklow.
Councillor Scottie McWoofter says
Buffalo Lil should wash her mouth
after speaking out about the harbour
I love the shock of sounds
the sudden ping of steel expanding
the points snapping to attention
She wants the harbour restored to its former glory
“I would rather have that wreck back in place,”
she says, “Than the concrete monster