
April Fools – Carolann Copland
I’m standing at the side of a mountain road. I’m soaked through to my lacy
Mining Memories is all about living history and gives you an opportunity to submit your writing to writing.ie. This section is all about your recollections and memories whether from yesterday or from fifty years ago. What can you remember of your school days? What was the most dramatic incident in your life? Share your memories and help build the National Folklore Collection to reflect the lives of Irish people, wherever they are living. We are keen to see all kinds of memories in submissions of up to 1500 words, poetry or prose.

I’m standing at the side of a mountain road. I’m soaked through to my lacy

On Monday, January 10th, 1949, I attained the age of three. I don’t remember it,

My mother wears a car on the third finger of her left hand. At least,

“Uncle Paddy, can you walk with me into the big bar area – even though

This fabulous poem is by writing.ie visitor Joe Massingham. Mining Memories was Commended in the Ethel Webb Bundell Literary Awards