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I never went to college — I don’t believe in college for writers. The thing is very dangerous. I believe too many professors are too opinionated & too snobbish & too intellectual, & the intellect is a great danger to creativity … because you begin to rationalize & make up reasons for things, instead of staying with your own basic truth — who you are, what you are, what you want to be. I’ve had a sign over my typewriter for over 25 years now, which reads “Don’t think!” You must never think at the typewriter — you must feel. Your intellect is always buried in that feeling anyway.
– Ray Bradbury

A man, yet by these tears a little boy again,
Throwing myself on the sand, confronting the waves…
– Walt Whitman

I don’t want to end up simply having visited this world.
– Mary Oliver

Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem…
– Walt Whitman

If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs…
– Wilfred Owen

And all men kill the thing they love,
By all let this be heard …
– Oscar Wilde

A book must be an axe which smashes the frozen sea within us.
– Franz Kafka

If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
– Emily Dickinson

There are worse things than having behaved foolishly in public.
– Fleur Adcock

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“We are meaning making machines”
– Paul O’Mahony

“I never went to college — I don’t believe in college for writers. The thing is very dangerous. I believe too many professors are too opinionated & too snobbish & too intellectual, & the intellect is a great danger to creativity … because you begin to rationalize & make up reasons for things, instead of staying with your own basic truth — who you are, what you are, what you want to be. I’ve had a sign over my typewriter for over 25 years now, which reads “Don’t think!” You must never think at the typewriter — you must feel. Your intellect is always buried in that feeling anyway.”
– Ray Bradbury

“A man, yet by these tears a little boy again,
Throwing myself on the sand, confronting the waves…”
– Walt Whitman

“I don’t want to end up simply having visited this world.”
– Mary Oliver

“Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem…”
– Walt Whitman

“If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs…”
– Wilfred Owen

“And all men kill the thing they love,
By all let this be heard …”
– Oscar Wilde

“A book must be an axe which smashes the frozen sea within us.”
– Franz Kafka

“If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.”
– Emily Dickinson

“There are worse things than having behaved foolishly in public.”
– Fleur Adcock

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Tag: haiku

Existence

smile of my desire
peeping into existence –
winter ice melting

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Posted on January 25, 2026January 25, 2026Author Paul O'MahonyCategories haiku, poetryTags existence, haiku, ice, peep, poetry, winterLeave a comment on Existence

CITY

River through city


Street lights burning like candles

Icing bus shelter

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Posted on November 21, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories haiku, poetryTags bus shelter, candle, city, dublin, haiku, ice, street, streetlightLeave a comment on CITY

Irish

O to be Irish

Wild on wings of a story

Living in the rain

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Posted on October 27, 2025October 27, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories haiku, poetryTags haiku, irish, rain, story, wildLeave a comment on Irish

Sonorous

a monk chants the psalm

sonorous from temple’s drum —

cherry blossoms fall

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Posted on September 29, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, haiku, poetryTags drum, haiku, Monk, Psalm, TempleLeave a comment on Sonorous

Perhaps

perhaps an earthquake —

a butterfly tastes the wind

jellyfish abide

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Posted on September 23, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, haiku, poetryTags butterfly, earthquake, haiku, jellyfish, windLeave a comment on Perhaps

Reinvigorate

Jumping spider down

yearns to reinvigorate

a rain drop reflects

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Posted on September 23, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, haiku, poetryTags haiku, Jumping spider, Reflection, Reinvigorate, spiderLeave a comment on Reinvigorate

Stock

stock grazing grassland

cow pats baking, sun blazing

dung beetle rolls ball

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Posted on September 19, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, haiku, poetryTags ball, beetle, cow Pat, dung, grassland, haiku, stock, sunLeave a comment on Stock

Rein

a wild horse hungry

prickly pear cactus beyond – 

the rein of winter

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Posted on September 15, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, haiku, poetryTags cactus, haiku, horse, hungry, rein, wild, winterLeave a comment on Rein

Charm

Charm defeated me
shut off tap of syllables –
staring at the moon

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Posted on August 8, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, haiku, poetryTags charm, haiku, moon, syllableLeave a comment on Charm

Tear

crocodile tear –
rolled from eyes beseeching trust
lubricating spring

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Posted on July 25, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, haiku, poetryTags crocodile, haiku, tearLeave a comment on Tear

PURPOSE

porcupine purpose
puncturing beaks in springtime
a horned owl retreats

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Posted on July 25, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, haiku, poetryTags haiku, owl, poetry, porcupine, purposeLeave a comment on PURPOSE

Strawberry

strawberries are ripe 

mingled with black blueberries 

healthy start today

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Posted on July 21, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories Breakfast, poetryTags blueberry, Breakfast, haiku, StrawberryLeave a comment on Strawberry

Blackberries

blackberries fattening
thorns sharpening, raindrops abound.
nettles fit to sting

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Posted on July 18, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories haiku, poetryTags blackberries, haiku, nettles, thornsLeave a comment on Blackberries

Mellow

mellow after tea
freesias and peonies fade
into the moonlight

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Posted on July 17, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, poetryTags freesia, haiku, mellow, moonlight, peony, TeaLeave a comment on Mellow

Contrarian

contrarian breeze
undermines Irish heatwave
dandelions in flight

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Posted on July 14, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, poetryTags contrarian, Dandelion, haiku, heatwave, internet, irish, weather, windLeave a comment on Contrarian

Savant

a savant alert
person of the forest smart
orangutan smiles

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Posted on July 12, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories exercise, poetryTags alert, forest, haiku, orangutan, savant, smart, smileLeave a comment on Savant

Elgar the owl 😊

owl on frosty branch
hoots variations through time
an enigma stares

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Posted on June 24, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories haiku, poetryTags Elgar, enigma, frost, haiku, hoots, music, owl, vss365Leave a comment on Elgar the owl 😊

Guru

sunrise clears the dark
guru enlightening day
obscurity fades

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Posted on June 23, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories haiku, poetryTags guru, haiku, vss365Leave a comment on Guru

Primordial

dandelion in gale
a primordial nightmare
seeding the landscape

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Posted on June 23, 2025June 23, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories haiku, poetryTags exercise, haiku, landscape, primordial, vss365Leave a comment on Primordial

Haiku

Katana blade – slash
Warrior falls – soil is red –
Blowflies approaching

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Posted on June 17, 2025Author Paul O'MahonyCategories haiku, poetryTags haiku, katana, poetry, samurai, swordLeave a comment on Haiku

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