Bake-a-yarn

  No Way Around but Through I walked around the park for two decades  before you came along showing me a more inward trail. The copse where ...

When he appeared beside me, apparently out of thin air, skimming across the surface  as if landing on the moon- a graceful glide, kicking up...

I have just self published my second novel. Like my first it lay in a shoe box for a decade or two until I found the self publishing course....

 It's hard not to encounter AI these days for he/she/it pops up on every google search. Competition for Wiki - though not asking for a d...

In memory of Manch án  Magan   My candle flickers against a backdrop of white beam shaking its boughs Trees toss and bow all over Ireland do...

  Have published  a little volume about our three pets. The stories are partly true and somewhat embellished.  Sherlock and Molly have featu...

Here is a short poem inspired by a friend's art collection and written during a short visit to Schull. While it is now a thriving commun...