{"id":20489,"date":"2024-05-16T15:14:39","date_gmt":"2024-05-16T15:14:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/?page_id=20489"},"modified":"2024-06-26T08:33:30","modified_gmt":"2024-06-26T08:33:30","slug":"poetry-in-the-parks-2024","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/the-unfinished-book-of-poetry\/poetry-in-the-parks-2024\/","title":{"rendered":"Poetry in the Parks 2024"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><center><br \/>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/UFB2024Covershare.jpg\" border=\"1\" width=\"492\" height=\"381\"\/>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><\/center><\/p>\n<p>The following poems have been selected from twelve poets published in <em><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/the-unfinished-book-of-poetry\/\">The Unfinished Book of Poetry 2024<\/a><\/em>, and are being displayed in Cork City Library&#8217;s <em><strong>Poetry in the Parks<\/strong><\/em> project during the summer, via installations in Marina Park, Fitzgerald&#8217;s Park, Tramore Valley Park, Ballincollig Regional Park, Gerry O\u2019Sullivan Park and the Blarney Sanctuary Walkway. The displays are part of the 2024 <strong><a href=\"https:\/\/cruinniu.creativeireland.gov.ie\/\">Cruinni\u00fa na n\u00d3g<\/a><\/strong> festival. Audio recordings of the twelve poets reading these poems are also accessible via QR code in the park displays.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">Christ King Girls\u2019 Secondary<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Tramore Valley Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/What-I-didn\u2019t-know%20-Leona-Waugh.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/What-I-didn\u2019t-know%20-Leona-Waugh.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/What-I-didn\u2019t-know%20-Leona-Waugh.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>What I didn\u2019t know<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Leona Waugh<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>was how swiftly childhood passes.<br \/>\nI comb through college courses,<br \/>\nsearching for the one<br \/>\nthat will define my future.<br \/>\nMy eyes, assaulted by the choices.<br \/>\nJust yesterday, my fingertips barely reached<br \/>\nthe kitchen shelves<br \/>\nand I couldn\u2019t tie my laces.<br \/>\nSo how, pray tell,<br \/>\nam I supposed to leave this place?<br \/>\nPerhaps it\u2019s a positive thing,<br \/>\nhaving so many doors wide open.<br \/>\nTo be able to walk any road.<br \/>\nI could be anything I wanted.<br \/>\nDoctor, writer, bricklayer.<br \/>\nWhat I don\u2019t yet know,<br \/>\nis how to embrace this freedom.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">Christ King Girls\u2019 Secondary<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Tramore Valley Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-2\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Wind-and-Rain-Alisha-Zafar.mp3?_=2\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Wind-and-Rain-Alisha-Zafar.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Wind-and-Rain-Alisha-Zafar.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>Wind and Rain<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Alisha Zafar<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>The clouds break down,<br \/>\ninto rain<br \/>\nwhich roams with the sound<br \/>\nof a huge wind rushing.<\/p>\n<p>The wind rages, carrying its burdens,<br \/>\nwhile the rain falls<br \/>\nwithout hearing itself<br \/>\nvoid of thought or emotion, simply<br \/>\nletting go.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">Christ King Girls\u2019 Secondary<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Blarney Sanctuary Walkway)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-3\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/The-Medal-Amy-O-Sullivan.mp3?_=3\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/The-Medal-Amy-O-Sullivan.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/The-Medal-Amy-O-Sullivan.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>The Medal<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Amy O\u2019Sullivan<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>My mom gave me a necklace \u2013 a miraculous medal to be precise. It\u2019s just a simple little Virgin Mary. I noticed the M for Mary carved on the back. I look into it as if it\u2019s a mirror. I imagine my reflection through its shiny hard silver glimmer. I scrape my fingernail around its bumpy edge if I\u2019m stressed or nervous. Years have passed since my mom handed it to me. With its pretty chain, it\u2019s become something I wear for safety. A chain that I\u2019d wear to match earrings is now a chain I need earrings to match with. I wear it morning, noon and night. As I reflect on everything my mom sacrifices for me, I think about the necklace, the love and protection it represents. And decide that the M is not for Mary, but for Mom.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">Gaelchol\u00e1iste Choilm<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Ballincollig Regional Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-4\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Domhan-na-Samhla\u00edochta-Laura-N\u00ed-Ghiollabh\u00e1in.mp3?_=4\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Domhan-na-Samhla\u00edochta-Laura-N\u00ed-Ghiollabh\u00e1in.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Domhan-na-Samhla\u00edochta-Laura-N\u00ed-Ghiollabh\u00e1in.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>Domhan na Samhla\u00edochta<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Laura N\u00ed Ghiollabh\u00e1in<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>Ag su\u00ed i mo sheomra,<br \/>\nLeabhar i mo l\u00e1mh,<br \/>\nGach duine sa teach<br \/>\nAg codladh go s\u00e1mh.<\/p>\n<p>An lampa ar lonradh,<br \/>\nT\u00e1&#8217;n seomra lasta bu\u00ed,<br \/>\nT\u00e1im ag s\u00fa gach uile sonra<br \/>\nSula th\u00e9im i mo lu\u00ed.<\/p>\n<p>Domhan na samhla\u00edochta<br \/>\nL\u00e1n de dhra\u00edocht, gan m\u00f3r\u00e1n br\u00ed,<br \/>\nT\u00e9im ann gach o\u00edche<br \/>\nGan m\u00e9 fi\u00fa ag f\u00e1gaint an t\u00ed.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">Gaelchol\u00e1iste Choilm<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/center><center><font size=\"1\">(installed at Ballincollig Regional Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-5\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Beach-Caragh-N\u00ed-Loingsigh.mp3?_=5\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Beach-Caragh-N\u00ed-Loingsigh.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Beach-Caragh-N\u00ed-Loingsigh.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>Beach<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Caragh N\u00ed Loingsigh<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>T\u00e1 beach sa teach<br \/>\nC\u00e9ard a dh\u00e9anfaimid<br \/>\nMearbhall is gruaim tr\u00edd is tr\u00edd<\/p>\n<p>Bzz, bzz, ci\u00fanas<br \/>\nSuaimhneas sa teach<br \/>\nMise is mo chlann ag faire amach <\/p>\n<p>Titeann o\u00edche, mo cheann ina roithle\u00e1n<br \/>\nBraithim aois fiche<br \/>\nCam\u00e1n im l\u00e1mh<\/p>\n<p>N\u00ed fi\u00fa cluiche \u00e9<br \/>\nT\u00e1im d\u00e1ir\u00edre<br \/>\nDeireadh na beiche le teacht!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">St. Angela&#8217;s College<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/center><center><font size=\"1\">(installed at Marina Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-6\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Teenagers-Navigating-Life-in-Todays-World-Katie-Kent.mp3?_=6\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Teenagers-Navigating-Life-in-Todays-World-Katie-Kent.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Teenagers-Navigating-Life-in-Todays-World-Katie-Kent.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>Teenagers Navigating Life in Today\u2019s World<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Katie Kent<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>In a world of screens, where voices blend,<br \/>\nTeenagers navigate, around the bend.<br \/>\nSnapshots shared, likes and hearts,<br \/>\nA digital dance, where connection starts.<\/p>\n<p>School hallways echo with laughter and fears,<br \/>\nPeer pressures whisper in adolescent ears.<br \/>\nIdentity blooms in a selfie\u2019s glow,<br \/>\nIn the ebb and flow of highs and lows.<\/p>\n<p>Texts and emojis tell stories untold,<br \/>\nIn the teenage script, secrets unfold.<br \/>\nStriving for dreams, finding a place,<br \/>\nIn today\u2019s world, a teenage embrace.<\/p>\n<p>Likes and comments, a social display,<br \/>\nTeenagers seek their own unique way.<br \/>\nThrough hashtags and trends, they find a voice,<br \/>\nIn a symphony of choices, each their own choice.<\/p>\n<p>Amidst the chaos, friendships bloom,<br \/>\nIn shared memes and a crowded room.<br \/>\nYet beneath the surface, where feelings reside,<br \/>\nTeenagers navigate this rollercoaster ride.\t<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">St. Angela&#8217;s College<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Marina Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-7\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Poem-about-Nature-Ciara-Butler.mp3?_=7\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Poem-about-Nature-Ciara-Butler.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Poem-about-Nature-Ciara-Butler.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>Poem about Nature<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Ciara Butler<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>I hear beeping, grey metal monsters,<br \/>\ntheir drivers yelling, rushing to their jobs,<br \/>\nwhere they work 9-5 5 days a week,<br \/>\nthe few green trees, hiding in the mass,<br \/>\nthe mass of concrete stone, plastic benches<br \/>\nand expensive objects called \u201ctrees\u201d,<br \/>\nI tread carefully as I walk, over the bridge,<br \/>\nthe wood having salt all over, like my chips for dinner,<br \/>\npeople smile as cameras click, posing<br \/>\nin the same places where people have jumped, I love how<br \/>\nwe all live in oblivion, of each other\u2019s pain, and happiness,<br \/>\nbecause after all, who isn&#8217;t a little self-centred.\t\t<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">St. Vincent&#8217;s Secondary<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Gerry O\u2019Sullivan Park)<\/font> <\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-8\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/The-Birds-and-I-Saoirse-O-Leary-Ericsson.mp3?_=8\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/The-Birds-and-I-Saoirse-O-Leary-Ericsson.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/The-Birds-and-I-Saoirse-O-Leary-Ericsson.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>The Birds and I<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Saoirse O\u2019Leary<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>The dull cold feel of the light grey sky<br \/>\nThe dull cold feel of the light grey sky<br \/>\nThe dull cold feel of the light grey sky<br \/>\nWondering how the birds up high can fly<\/p>\n<p>The chimneys that can be seen<br \/>\nThe chimneys that can be seen<br \/>\nForever thinking if the birds have been<\/p>\n<p>The red brick building we call a school<br \/>\nThe red brick building we call a school<br \/>\nThe red brick building we call a school<br \/>\nAnd I\u2019m stuck inside acting a fool<\/p>\n<p>The posters of different shapes and sizes<br \/>\nThe posters of different shapes and sizes<br \/>\nWith text and images hiding surprises<\/p>\n<p>Wishing to be a bird up high<br \/>\nWishing to be a bird up high<br \/>\nWishing to be a bird up high<br \/>\nForever free with my friends by my side<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">St. Vincent&#8217;s Secondary<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Gerry O\u2019Sullivan Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-9\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Promise-Kayleigh-Martin.mp3?_=9\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Promise-Kayleigh-Martin.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Promise-Kayleigh-Martin.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>Promise<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; by <b>Kayleigh Martin<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>In summer&#8217;s embrace, the sun&#8217;s warm kiss,<br \/>\nAwakens the earth in a sweet bliss.<br \/>\nFields of green and skies of blue,<br \/>\nNature&#8217;s canvas, ever anew.<br \/>\nWhispers of wind through trees so tall,<br \/>\nAs laughter dances, free for all.<br \/>\nGolden rays caress each flower&#8217;s face,<br \/>\nIn this season of boundless grace.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">Col\u00e1iste an Spioraid Naoimh<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Fitzgerald\u2019s Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-10\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/A-Truth-Beyond-Denying-Namo-Siller-Aziz.mp3?_=10\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/A-Truth-Beyond-Denying-Namo-Siller-Aziz.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/A-Truth-Beyond-Denying-Namo-Siller-Aziz.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>A Truth Beyond Denying<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; by <b>Namo Siller-Aziz<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>Why do solar eclipses happen? Once upon a time there were two suns, but it was just too hot. Nothing could grow and there was no night. The two suns were the eyes of an eagle. With its beady gaze it scanned the world. The League of Gods had to find a solution, so they sent the God of War, who was a cat. He rode his chariot pulled by mice. He landed on the Eagle\u2019s beak, which were the stars. Cat then proceeded to scratch one of the Eagle\u2019s eyes, so that now there was only one sun and one blind moon. So when a solar eclipse happens it&#8217;s just the eagle going cross-eyed.<br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">Col\u00e1iste an Spioraid Naoimh<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Fitzgerald\u2019s Park)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-11\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Dog-Dylan-Nowak.mp3?_=11\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Dog-Dylan-Nowak.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Dog-Dylan-Nowak.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>Dog<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Dylan Nowak<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>The loud dog,<br \/>\nThe dog that barks,<br \/>\nThe excited dog<\/p>\n<p>Oh warm dog,<br \/>\nOh cuddly dog,<br \/>\nOh as dog should be<\/p>\n<p>The silly dog,<br \/>\nSillier than a fish,<br \/>\nIt jumps around to anything that looks tasty<\/p>\n<p>Oh warm dog,<br \/>\nOh cuddly dog,<br \/>\nOh as a dog should be<\/p>\n<p>The dog that comforts me,<br \/>\nA dog that barks in excitement to me,<br \/>\nThe one that growls when I don\u2019t pet him enough<\/p>\n<p>Oh warm dog,<br \/>\nOh cuddly dog,<br \/>\nOh as a dog should be,<br \/>\nThe dog that saves me.\t<\/p>\n<p><center><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/RemiJune2024.jpg\" border=\"1\" width=\"492\" height=\"\"\/><br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">[Heartily approved by Remi]<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><center>from <strong><font color=\"green\">Col\u00e1iste an Spioraid Naoimh<\/font><\/strong><br \/>\n&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"1\">(installed at Blarney Sanctuary Walkway)<\/font><\/center><br \/>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-20489-12\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Ann-Chovi-Kieran-Lane-Panah.mp3?_=12\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Ann-Chovi-Kieran-Lane-Panah.mp3\">https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/audio\/Ann-Chovi-Kieran-Lane-Panah.mp3<\/a><\/audio><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><strong>Ann Chovi<\/strong><\/font>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  by <b>Kieran Lane Panah<\/b><br \/>\n&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>After three weeks of my care,<br \/>\nAnn Chovi did not want to eat,<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;                                  or swim,<br \/>\n &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;                             or live.<br \/>\nSo Ann Chovi did not eat,<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;                            or swim,<br \/>\n &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;                           or live.<br \/>\nAfter a few days Ann Chovi died,<br \/>\nA silent death, upside down in a fishbowl.<br \/>\nThen took its final journey<br \/>\nDown the Toilet.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.corkcity.ie\/en\/cruinniu-na-nog\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/Cruinniu_na_nOg-2024.jpg\" width=\"490\" height=\"179\"\/><\/a><br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><center><em>The <strong>eBook version<\/strong> is available (free) via the following links:<\/em><\/p>\n<p><a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/UnfinishedBookOfPoetry2024hr.pdf\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" onclick=\"\u201d_gaq.push([\u2018_trackEvent\u2019,\u2019Download\u2019,\u2019PDF\u2019,this.href]);\u201d\"><strong>Unfinished Book of Poetry 2024<\/strong> (High Resolution <strong>25.8MB<\/strong>)<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/UnfinishedBookOfPoetry2024mr.pdf\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" onclick=\"\u201d_gaq.push([\u2018_trackEvent\u2019,\u2019Download\u2019,\u2019PDF\u2019,this.href]);\u201d\"><strong>Unfinished Book of Poetry 2024<\/strong> (Medium Resolution <strong>12.2MB<\/strong>)<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.obheal.ie\/blog\/UBP\/UnfinishedBookOfPoetry2024lr.pdf\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" onclick=\"\u201d_gaq.push([\u2018_trackEvent\u2019,\u2019Download\u2019,\u2019PDF\u2019,this.href]);\u201d\"><strong>Unfinished Book of Poetry 2024<\/strong> (Low Resolution <strong>6.1MB<\/strong>)<\/a><\/center><\/p>\n<p><strong>Foreword<\/strong><\/p>\n<p> The 20th edition of this groundbreaking anthology marks a special waypoint in the rich journey that is <em>The Unfinished Book of Poetry<\/em>. A bumper 280 pages replete with courageous, extraordinary, often highly imaginative compositions attests to the unique value this project holds for young writers in Cork city. It has also been published as an eBook, which is easily searchable online. <\/p>\n<p> The 2024 edition features poems from 64 young writers engaged in transition year, representing five Cork city schools. Since the outset, over thirty schools have taken part in the project, the d\u00e9but edition having been published back in 2005, the year Cork was the European Capital of Culture.<\/p>\n<p> The finished poems are all well-polished, due not only to the zeal, vision and commitment of these young creatives, but also to the diligent tutorship of the five professional assisting writers. Each step of their creative guidance is critical for the course, informing the students on what is possible in poetry while their well-published, award-winning tutors get to coax out the talents of a budding demographic, one which they themselves would love to have been part of in decades gone by. Who knows, it may not be long before student alumni from <em>The Unfinished Book of Poetry<\/em> series have become poetry tutors themselves.<\/p>\n<p>Huge Congratulations to all of the young writers, from:<\/p>\n<p> \u2022 <strong>Christ King Girls\u2019 Secondary School<\/strong> with poet Afric McGlinchey in Tory Top Library and at the school;<\/p>\n<p> \u2022 <strong>St. Angela&#8217;s College<\/strong> led by poet David McLoghlin at Cork City Library;<\/p>\n<p> \u2022 <strong>St. Vincent&#8217;s Secondary School<\/strong> with poet Tina Pisco at the school;<\/p>\n<p> \u2022 <strong>Gaelchol\u00e1iste Choilm<\/strong> ch\u00faram Colm \u00d3 Ceallach\u00e1in, i Leabharlann Bhaile an Chollaigh; agus<\/p>\n<p> \u2022 <strong>Col\u00e1iste an Spioraid Naoimh<\/strong> led by poet John W. Sexton in Bishopstown Library and at the school.<\/p>\n<p>With <em>special thanks<\/em> to all the Cork city library staff. <\/p>\n<p>Enjoy!<\/p>\n<div align=\"right\"><strong>Paul Casey<\/strong><br \/>\nProject Curator, April 2024<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; The following poems have been selected from twelve poets published in The Unfinished Book of Poetry 2024, and are being displayed in Cork City Library&#8217;s Poetry in the Parks project during the summer, via installations in Marina Park, Fitzgerald&#8217;s Park, Tramore Valley Park, Ballincollig Regional Park, Gerry O\u2019Sullivan Park and the Blarney Sanctuary Walkway. 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