Connemara in October

Clifden Roads Beach Road, Slip Road, Sky Road Looking at the ocean Water so clear, appearing green Horses and a dog in training For shepherding sheep A Heart of Jesus shrine Looking at a couple, walking From different angles to the edge Of their lawn, cutting grass Each with their own lawnmower Twelve Pins in … More Connemara in October

Musings

Irish on Mars My first Irish lesson And I am lost for words Of course how could I Out of the blue Know them, never had them From childhood In another realm Red Mars Mission Confounding vowels Consonants, script differs It looks not like it sounds It sounds soft, warm, earthen, Alien, a red sun, … More Musings