adrianfox.org
'The Orchestra of Happiness' Irish Poetry by Adrian Fox
http://www.adrianfox.org/poems/irish-poetry-the-orchestra-of-happiness.html
THE ORCHESTRA OF HAPPINESS. The tears trip me almost every. Other day and night, the orchestra. Of happiness comes rolling joy-. Fully through the door unaware that. It’s even happiness. Its own level and into the realm. Of life and death good and bad. Right and wrong. Into the fine-. Line between good and evil. Poems, Stories and Essays. 2012 Adrian Fox. Irish Poet Email: apf1961@mail.com. Designed by : Macs Web Design.
adrianfox.org
Placebo Effect by Adrian Fox
http://www.adrianfox.org/essays/placeboeffect.html
I am not coming to this essay trying to shove something down your throat. Like you, I have searched and searched for the answer, but even in my hours of. Near-death, I found the same answers as you. I believe I have been given a second chance for a reason but I’m not asking you to believe in something that fundamentally contradicts itself. I believe what I. It’s in you, look at yourself! When I was in the embrace of death there were always questions I needed answering. Poems, Stories and Essays.
adrianfox.org
North West Passage by Adrian Fox
http://www.adrianfox.org/poems/northwestpassage.html
IM of Michael Hartnett. To the top of the tree. Your song is witness. To pain and joy. The sky was like a turner painting. A dusky pink hue, hanging melancholy. I’m planning to drive to Donegal. And listen to the Lambchop C.D. This music still drifts me in and out. Of reality. Driving down the motor-. Way behind a horse box as if. The horses head came from a painting. Into my imagination, galloping bareback. Through the Bann and the Blackwater. Below a bridge where children wave. Poems, Stories and Essays.
adrianfox.org
Published Work of Irish Poetry
http://www.adrianfox.org/publishedwork.html
Reading Rooms By Portadown Writers Group. Scroll the cursor over the small icons to see the large image. Scroll the cursor over the small icons to see the large image. The Resident Writers Anthology. Scroll the cursor over the small icons to see the large image. The Resident Writers Anthology. Scroll the cursor over the small icons to see the large image. A Room . Cover. SPLINT and Other Poems. Published: 2009 by Lagan Press. Poems included are;. Poems included are;. Poems included are;.
adrianfox.org
'Heart-Space" Irish Poetry by Adrian Fox
http://www.adrianfox.org/poems/irish-poetry-heart-space.html
Lsquo;not till both here and beyond. Lasting and pure’. Some things are best un-said. There are half truths riddled in. Life, lets be unsure to be sure. The eye sees what the mouth says. Everybodys got a truth, their truth. Even my sister had a truth to die. Lets have a truth to live. I seen it but the stroke blurred. The image I saw, how can I say. What I seen. Did that man pass-. By that window, did he leave. His mark on you. Rilke you gave. Me this title. Rilke you gave me. Poems, Stories and Essays.
adrianfox.org
'Forbidden Fruit Fest' Irish Poetry by Adrian Fox
http://www.adrianfox.org/poems/irish-poetry-forbidden-fruit-fest.html
I took the field home, its out there. In the car, I hope in there is the humane. Humanity. For two days I surfed. The muck through ten thousand. In a wheelchair through the revellers. Of music to three stages of life. This was really the new order ,. Ireland in the summer of 2012. I’ll say it again because it needs to be. Said, I surfed the muck and ten thousand. People and not a word of animosity. I’ve been to Reading, Glastonbury,. Womad, the Fleadh and never. Have I seen and felt this humanity.
adrianfox.org
Online Writng Lessons. Online Writing Exercises. Online Writing Class
http://www.adrianfox.org/onlinewritingclass.html
Online writing class. Online Writing Exercises. Adrian has set up creative writing exercises which are free to everyone. Feel free to email your work to Adrian. All work received will be critiqued and returned to you by email. You can email Adrian at this address: apf1961@live.co.uk. Poetry - Exercise 1. We rewrite our lives over and over again'. I believe he caught love by a canal bank in Dublin. Read a poem like 'BONES'. What is joy to me is grief to others'. Through reading the poems of masters like S...
adrianfox.org
'Still Life' Irish Poetry by Adrian Fox
http://www.adrianfox.org/poems/irish-poetry-still-life.html
I’m in the Jacks or the John. Or the bog, whatever you want. To call it. Like a naughty school-. Boy sitting in the jacks trying. To smoke the pipe. With one. Hand paralysed It’s difficult. To hold the match at the right angle. And the pipe at the wrong angle. I tried to tilt the flame to the right. Angle with my good hand but. I burnt my fingers. I’m no good. At being good and I’m bad at being. Bad so I just sit here with the extractor. Fan on by the disabled toilet pretending. Poems, Stories and Essays.
adrianfox.org
Video Poetry & Blogs by Adrian Fox
http://www.adrianfox.org/videos.html
Poems, Stories and Essays. 2012 Adrian Fox. Irish Poet Email: apf1961@mail.com. Designed by : Macs Web Design.
adrianfox.org
'A Poem' Irish Poetry by Adrian Fox
http://www.adrianfox.org/poems/irish-poetry-a-poem.html
Begins with a line of truth. Then it falls, the words begin. To drip of the vine perish-. Able tears dampen the earth. Poems, Stories and Essays. 2012 Adrian Fox. Irish Poet Email: apf1961@mail.com. Designed by : Macs Web Design.
SOCIAL ENGAGEMENT