The Foundered Farmer
These cold wintry days of mid January, with endless grey skies, made me think of my memories…
Local poems from the mid Ulster region of Northern Ireland.
These cold wintry days of mid January, with endless grey skies, made me think of my memories…
I came across an old poem (see below) entitled To the Old Year, written on December 27th,…
I recently received a message. A reader of this website wonders if anyone recognises a poem that…
Here’s a beautiful poem that I stumbled upon recently in an old Christmas Day 1866 edition of…
UPDATE – Apologies. Still a little behind in my emails. When time permits, I am working currently…
On discovering an old 1909 poem by a Portrush man, a few months ago, I needed a…
Before I begin. I think everything is now fully functioning again, after the switch to the new…
The North Antrim coast, and the Glens of Antrim, are stunningly beautiful. A summer day in this…
I recently cleaned up an old photograph of a late 1800’s tenant eviction. This proved very timely…
During the lock-down last year, I started to read a lot more about the three exceptionally talented…
Apologies for the delay in responding to recent emails and those who have been in touch via…
The Irish are well known for always talking about the weather. This is hardly that surprising given…