David Ireland

Joined April 2019

17 stories

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David Ireland is a writer, broadcaster, musician and artist.

David also works under the pseudonym Cas Greenfield and with the Electro band Kuhl

Follow David's work as Cas at www.casimirgreenfield.com

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Ecocide
I was greener in those early days But you set my soul on fire Your touch ravaged my existence With so much more than your desire
By David Ireland6 years ago in Poets
Hot Water Bottle
I’m gonna be your hot water bottle On a long, cold winter night I’ll be your bed-sock baby When we turn out all the lights
By David Ireland6 years ago in Poets
Here and Now
here and now there’s no time for anything but we’ve gotta make time for us i’m in a hotel room somewhere in a Black Forest Chateau
By David Ireland6 years ago in Poets
Someone Stole My Summer
Someone Stole My Summer The fruit is rotting in the orchard The grass is yellowing in the rain The days are shorter than they once were
By David Ireland6 years ago in Poets
Hour of Need
Hour Of Need : words and music David P Ireland I sat in the truck and I fired it up The dashboard screen was thunderstruck
By David Ireland6 years ago in Poets
Hungry Tonight
Give me the key Give me the bunch The carnivores are ravenous Plotting their lunch The bones and the gristle Add to the crunch
By David Ireland7 years ago in Poets
Breathless
Remember my kiss Long after I’m gone And though silence is bliss Remember my song And when darkness descends And stars pierce the night
By David Ireland7 years ago in Poets
One More Summer Of Love
Northern stars tattooed on my fingers In the summer of 69 On a Berlin train with the echo of the Ghetto Pounding in the raging Rhine
By David Ireland7 years ago in Poets
Harvest
we plucked the last of the Elstars this morning the grass was white with hoar the apples bloomed with frost birds had tasted seven or eight
By David Ireland7 years ago in Poets
The Wolves of Little Venice
And we were thinking it was time For the new world to arrive We were hoping it was come at last We were hoping ’twas the hour for everything to change
By David Ireland7 years ago in Poets
Shimmer and Shine
Let’s go to the silvery river Catch the shimmer and the shine Treasures of the Seaweed Oceans Can’t outshine this love of mine
By David Ireland7 years ago in Poets
Game Over!
Game Over! I don’t watch television anymore. Once upon a time, I would settle down for an evening and kick off my boots, grab a dog or two, and snuggle down for an hour or two of fluffy TV. I could easily watch a show about cookery or how to improve my living space without threat of those culinary and home-improvement tools being used for anything other than whisking up a soufflé or smoothing down a meter or two of roughcast plasterwork.
By David Ireland7 years ago in Geeks

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Ecocide

Hot Water Bottle

Here and Now

Someone Stole My Summer

Hour of Need

Hungry Tonight

Breathless

One More Summer Of Love

Harvest

The Wolves of Little Venice

Shimmer and Shine

Game Over!

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