Tuesday, December 22, 2015

New Collection - Time and Tide

The Shed Poets have a new collection, Time and Tide (Boland Press). The cover is a fitting mosaic by the children of Ballymoney with Karin Dubsky and Blinda Moller. The mosaic can be seen at Ballymoney Strand.
Mamo McDonald in the Foreword says 'This collection is reflective, as befits the writings of a group of women with such a wide, varied and rich life experience spanning as it does most of the last century.' Of the poems she says, 'I have enjoyed reading every one of them and heartily recommend them to the readers.'

The book  at €10 can be purchased direct from the poets or through Boland Press (bolandpress@hotmail.com).

Launch of the collection is planned in early 2016.

Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Two New collections

Judy Russell and Rosy Wilson invite you to the launch of their books (Lapwing) Glencree Riverain and Bright Water Over Grey Stones at Signal Arts Centre, Bray at 7pm on Monday 12 Oct '15. Paula Meehan, Ireland Professor of Poetry, will launch these two excellent publications.

Thursday, April 2, 2015

These Are My Days by Bernie Kenny - Update 2/5/15

 Bernie Kenny's latest book, These Are My Days, will be launched on Sunday 14 June 2015 at 10.30pm as part of the Dalkey Book Festival. Venue is Magpie Inn, Dalkey, Co. Dublin.      
Here is the first poem from this amazing book:

Because I am old

don’t think my days are non-events
spent fretting and forgetting and, like
a startled deer, don’t leap away in fear
of a soliloquy about the good old days.
These are my days, each a gift new-minted,
mine to spend and they are good.

How quaint you say that I believed
marriage came first, then we lived
together ever after, a joint was Sunday roast,
hardware nuts and bolts, software not a word.

Today where would I be without the Dart
my free travel pass, two replacement hips,
my duck-down duvet, cappuccino, my Ipad
and my mobile phone where alphabetic
brevity keeps loved ones close. R U OK
and a smiley face instantly replace
My dearest daughter, I hope this letter
finds you well and happy, in postal
transit for a week or more.

As for regrets, I have one.
Like Nadine Stair at eighty-five
were I to live my life again
I would pick more daisies.

 Bernie Kenny