Fergal was Born in Birr Co.Offaly in Ireland.
He began writing poetry in 2001.Fergal moved to London in 2005.
'i try to focus on thing that people can relate to.Some are written from personal experiences others from what people have told me and some have come as simply reading a magazine article or watching a tv programme. You will have to guess which ones a personal
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Monday morning 10am
The sun doesn’t break through,
Depressed,
Carrying weights
...
I kissed Lorraine,
Inside our house made from bales of straw.
The sun shone through the tiny gaps
And made her blond hair glisten,
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The doors are always open,
I just can't get down the hall.
Like a fly in a cathedral,
I just can't find the wall.
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Everything’s gone now
And all your heroes are dead
You don’t feel like going on
Nothings clear inside your head
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