John Carew

    Sleeping Dogs
Hear the sibilance of the downtrodden
the homeless, the sick, the unemployed
the working man
Their whole being in a state of
languor
Sleeping Dogs will not sleep for ever. 

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Red

Red roses
Red berries
Red lips
Red blushes
Red the colour of young love
Resplendent in its youth.

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Grandfather’s Clock

Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Grandfather’s Clock
Who will wind you, Now.

 

John Carew is from Lough Gur Co Limerick Ireland. He is a seanchaì (storyteller), poet, actor, and tour guide for Lough Gur, magical and mystical Lough Gur, home of the sìoga(fairies).
Carew’s work has been published in Ireland, England. America, South Africa,and India. His first collection of poetry and short stories was published by Revival Press.
He is also a prize winning storyteller, including winning the gold medal at the Flash Chesil An Luimneach for three years in a row.