No longer tranquilized by dreams. Present now, free.
Author Archives: Hannah Fitzpatrick
Health Shop
A lady just wants to find the right supplement, OK?!
The Quare Fella
Mother (Helen) and Daughter (Marie) are shocked to discover who the new fella in their local part of Dublin City is.
Moving feelings
(I wrote this back in October ’20 and just found it in my phone notes. A nice little gift from past me to present me. Tomorrow: a big ole walk.)
The end of school: a theatrical piece
Guidance counsellor: So young one, come take a seat. Tell me, in the future, what will you be?
Student: You mean to ask, teacher dear, what will the world be, in the future near?
The Wild Call
The cry of city life
The Wild We Were
Kind of a story, Kind of a poem !
Murky Irish Stroll
Today I went to the train station and hopped on the first train departing. I just wanted to be on a train, moving and looking out the window. I didn’t intend to get off and go anywhere, but go somewhere I did. I ended up in this very mystical, murky, moor-ish place… Something took placeContinueContinue reading “Murky Irish Stroll”
Regeneration of the self
Fallen from grace, to this place
A wasteland
A yard of scraps and mourning
Whole (Lyrics)
“We are all, the all is all”
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