conor o gara

Rookie (07/08/1983 / dublin)

conor o gara Poems

1. I Appreciate My Sanity Even More Than I Used To 10/27/2009
2. Always Read The Label 10/27/2009
3. This Feeling 10/27/2009
4. Evolution 10/27/2009
5. Blank Page 10/27/2009
6. O’gara 10/27/2009
7. Fallen Stars 10/27/2009
8. Luas 21.12.04 - 00.08am 10/28/2009
9. Kindred Spirits 10/28/2009
10. This Beggars Belief 10/28/2009
11. So Dark The Con Of Man 10/28/2009
12. Grow Up 10/28/2009
13. Fisher Of Men 10/28/2009
14. Playing A-Live 10/28/2009
15. Hair 10/27/2009
16. The Beginning Of The End Of The Oil Age 10/27/2009
17. Ecstasy 10/27/2009
18. Heroin 10/27/2009
19. For Heaven's Sake 10/27/2009
20. Three 10/28/2009
21. Con-Fusion 10/28/2009
22. My Good Side My Worst 10/28/2009
23. Late Nights 10/28/2009
24. Why? ? 10/28/2009
25. A Notice 10/28/2009
26. God + Life = Miracle 10/28/2009
27. Happiness 10/28/2009
28. You Don'T Have To 10/28/2009
29. Real Tea Trip 10/28/2009
30. Open Your Mind 10/28/2009
31. My Thoughts On Stuff 10/28/2009
32. A Glass Of Water 10/28/2009
33. Conor O'Gara 10/28/2009
34. Live, Die, Dream 10/28/2009
35. I Am, I Do 10/28/2009
36. Hey Dj 10/28/2009
37. Should You Take The Chance? 10/28/2009
38. Couldn'T Be Better 10/28/2009
39. Are We Doomed 10/28/2009
40. Intoxicated 10/28/2009

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2 Travellers In Time

Christine Mary I have no doubt what so ever that we were meant to meet…
I believe it was more than just pure co-incidence that our paths collided at Molly Malone’s feet on the bottom of Grafton Street.
Me with my hand-made African drum…
You looking for all intents and purposes
What the narrow-minded term a bum.

You were in a spot of bother it seemed.
Wondering where the nearest off-licence was located.
I was lucky I hadn’t been turfed off my current location/spot,
As I hadn’t bothered buying a busking licence.

5 cans a bottle of Jameson and a pack of ...

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Staring at me, now,
For what seems like
An age

Why don’t the creative
Juices flow?
Where did all my
Inspiration go?

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