Oh I remember it well, being so young that all the world was so very big, and so very scary. Like many children, there was a beast underneath my bed (or at least I thought there was).
Tag: life
I Fell Out With God – A Poem
Those with a strong belief in their faith should shy away from this one; hard truths abound.
The Death of Man – A Poem
It's only when reading back over my work that I realise how despondent it can be. It's not my intention; I write in a free-flowing stream of thought and emotion. Evidently I have strong feelings about the state of the world in which we live...
A Lit Match – A Poem
A Lit Match is without description...
Celica Kid – A Poem
Every other car in the world might've been nicer, and faster, and comfier, but the memories I have sitting in Dad's Celica will forever be with me.
As of yet, Untitled – A Poem
An honest-to-God poem about love; no gimmicks, no messy, gore-filled analogies. Just love...
The Dream – A Poem
Is that all I am, a gear? Turning and turning until I'm too old to be useful, whereupon I can be set aside to rust out of sight... My thoughts dwell in the dark this day.
The Bargain Store
Alas, my little story failed to find a friend amongst the judging panel at RTE. Hopefully it will make a few acquaintances here...
My Command – A Poem
What is it about boys wanting to be soldiers? Far be it from me to ponder such things, given that I held my own command...
An Intermission Of Sorts
The beeping has ceased, the master alarm is off and the shudders in the controls are gone... I am me once again.
AJ Carney 