Conor Matthews
April 25, 2024
Will you be soft, Graceful and tender, In touch and patience? Please; be kind, Sombre, slow, and loving. Let me mistake you, For a friend…
April 13, 2024
There was once a rabbit, running wild and free.He loved to skip and jump, as happy as can be.He lived in the meadows, having fun…
April 10, 2024
“Good evening, I’m Muire Geoghan for RTÉ’s general election results special coverage, and we can confirm at the current count the next government will most…
March 29, 2024
I’m currently working on a spec script called “Rabbit Hole”, based on my short story of the same name. The both stories focus on a…
March 17, 2024
Is your suffering worth any more? Do you tie threads of gold, To your heartache? Should I pay for the right, To hear your woe,…
March 9, 2024
Tingle in the skin, Happy in the night for once. The ocean in a glass warms the heart, And unleashes the mind, Thankfully. Take more…
February 4, 2024
The last four months of Gabrielle’s presidential campaign have been rough. She knew it would be, but it was still difficult. The attack ads went…
January 21, 2024
Do the butterflies drop? Does your heart go flat? Do sweet nothings sour? Does it fade like a tat? Can you spot exactly, Where things…
December 11, 2023
I have debated whether or not to begin with my trademarked “Ho Ho Ho”, but I wish to convey the gravity of the matter. Let…
November 23, 2023
“They’re tearing the country apart”, He says as he sets a bus alight. “Ireland for the Irish”, He calls in the November night. “Look after…