Ciaran O'Driscoll

Sunday, 5 January 2025

POEM FROM NEARBY WHERE I LIVE

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  This sonnet from my latest collection Angel Hour (2021) is based on a heart-shaped stone in the wall of a former convent school on O'C...
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Saturday, 20 January 2024

AREN'T POETS GAS ALTOGETHER!

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  THE CATCH IN THE  SNIB A fellow poet once conversed with me about opening a door, telling me how to open a certain door after I had g...
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Friday, 25 August 2023

POEM REMEMBERING A COLLAPSED LUNG

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  MY POST-OP CASE For days I carried about A case containing a whirlpool When I exercised my battered frame Walking up and down The cardiac ...
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Tuesday, 16 May 2023

KNUTE SKINNER POET AND HUMANE SPIRIT, RIP

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  QUEUING (i.m. Knute Skinner) Oh yes, there is queuing beyond the grave And sometimes it spills over to this side. Take the example of Knut...
Wednesday, 9 November 2022

MY SOUTHWORD POETRY PODCAST

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  ABOVE IS A SOUNDBITE OF MY SOUTHWORD POETRY PODCAST, IN WHICH I DISCUSS MY POETRY AND READ SIX POEMS FROM MY MOST RECENT COLLECTION, ANGEL...
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Wednesday, 21 September 2022

A BOOK COVER BY DAVID LILBURN (RIP)

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  Below is the cover of my poetry collection The Old Women of Magione (1997) designed by the late David Lilburn. I am currently writing an e...
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Wednesday, 17 August 2022

A POEM FOR MY GRANDSON, OSCAR, NOW 16 MONTHS OLD

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  GRANDSON (for Oscar) I sit on the sofa beside My one-year-old grandson Watching midsummer showers Speckle the window pane His warm hand i...
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Ciaran O'Driscoll
See www.ciaranodriscoll.com Poet and memoirist, with a first novel no longer skulking somewhere in publishers' piles, but actually now available in print and on Kindle, published April 2012 and called A Year's Midnight, after the first line of a poem by John Donne: ''Tis the year's midnight and it is the day's'. Lines from poems come into my head with a sense of enchantment. I also like skulking. As Carrie said in Four Weddings and a Funeral, If it comes to skulking, I can skulk with the best of them. I am getting to like gardening (aaargh!) Other likes are traditional Irish music, opera, and watching rugby, especially the Munster team. I also like getting away. A lot of my likes are retrospective, i.e. I was uncomfortable doing something or being somewhere, but recollecting in tranquillity, it was great and I even wrote a poem about it.
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