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Good Day Cork Protest Poetry Morgan Lyons

Morgan Lyons

Notes to Make Up, Notes to Face by Morgan Lyons Share on facebook Share on twitter Share on whatsapp Morgan Lyons Make up What do I have to make up for? Having Spots Pores Oil Flaws Imperfect Imbalanced A dab here, a dab there Conceal. Tone down. Clean up. Don’t just clean up, give up. […]

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Good Day Cork Protest Poetry Fahmeda Naheed

Fahmeda Naheed

Juxtaposition Fahmeda Naheed Share on facebook Share on twitter Share on whatsapp Illustration by Fahmeda Naheed You see the Black and White You can not see the Grey in me As of ashes, clouds, dull and wrecked But I still exist!!! (A Stateless Child) About Fahmeda Naheed Fahmeda Naheed is originally from Pakistan, living in

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Good Day Cork Protest Poetry Rosaleen Brady

Rosaleen Brady

My gender should not be a burden by Rosaleen Brady Share on facebook Share on twitter Share on whatsapp Rosaleen Brady (She/Her) I’m afraid to walk home in the dark, afraid to walk home alone there’s street lights hanging over my head but I can’t shake the dread that’s following me My head and heart

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JT Taylor

‘Waiting Game’ & ‘Dragon Born’ by JT Taylor (They/Them) Share on facebook Share on twitter Share on whatsapp JT Taylor Waiting Game Spent the best years of my life Believing a lie Making friends that would one day think I deserved to die The 25th of September A Friday autumn morning In my art class

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Noah Hamilton

Prodigal Son by Noah Hamilton Share on facebook Share on twitter Share on whatsapp Noah Hamilton (He/Him) Walking down Richmond Hill,With a guitar on my back,I feel free and in love,Without a panic attack. The North Mon treated me right,Through thick and thin,I wish to thank them,Even though on the gin. The love they gave me,Worth more

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Sloane Quirke

It would be easier by Sloane Quirke Share on facebook Share on twitter Share on whatsapp Sloane Quirke (They/Them) It would be easier if I never hurt If this pain was never inflicted It would be easier if I didn’t fight If I just let them keep hurting me It would be easier if I

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