Keeper, Walking Through Empty Houses, and Travelling Poem... Via Sunday Miscellany on RTÉ Radio 1, listen to a trio of poems by Mícheál McCann above.
Planes the size of friends leave the city in swathes, what feels daily these days. My mother and I drink coffee wincing as each colourful flight roars overhead. The black coffee is bitter. Goodbye…
From Sunday Miscellany Live at Belfast Book Festival: listen to more coming up on this weekend's Miscellany, on RTÉ Radio 1 this Sunday 9th July at 9.10am - listen to more from Sunday Miscellany here.
