The Ogham Stone’s Poem of the Week is ‘Housesitting In The Summer’ by Monica Rowley from our 2017 edition.
The Ogham Stone’s Poem of the Week is ‘Under the Lights at Pride’ by Martin Olivares from our 2020 edition.
The Ogham Stone’s Poem of the Week is ‘Original Poetry’ by Christine Valters Paintner from our 2020 edition.
The Ogham Stone’s Poem of the Week is ‘Untitled’ by Ian McArthur from our 2020 edition.
Have you ever thought about writing a play? Could you do it on one page?
The Ogham Stone 2021 is running a competition for a Flash Play – and no – it’s not what it sounds like!
If you want to give it a try, then all you have to do is write a play on one page (no more than 500 words) and submit it.
Just go for it! The winner will have his/her/their play published in the Ogham Stone 2021 – AND – the winning play will hopefully be filmed (ooooooh!) on campus as soon as restrictions, or lack of, allow.
One Page Play
No more than 500 words
Competition entry is free
One submission per person
Not open to students currently working on the production of the 2021 Ogham Stone.
Deadline: 31st January 2021
Submissions now open – please use the online platform ‘Submittable’ by clicking on the link below and following the instructions, to make a free account at:
GO WILD !!!!
Happy writing and best regards,
THE OGHAM STONE TEAM
The Ogham Stone’s Poem of the Week is ‘I Found it in the Moment’ by John Paul Crisman from our 2020 edition.
Keep your eyes here and on our social media for future weekly poems and our forthcoming 2021 edition!
WHAT WE PUBLISH
We consider unpublished work from Irish and international authors. We intend to publish a mix of fiction, poetry, creative non-fiction, translation, and memoir.
The deadline for submission to the next issue is Sunday, 4 October 2020.
- Individuals may submit up to 2 pieces of prose or 3 poems.
- Prose must not exceed 2,500 words in length.
- Poetry should be submitted in the format in which you wish it to appear on the page; individual poems should not exceed 50 lines.
HOW TO SUBMIT
- Submissions should be set in Times New Roman, 12 point, 1.5 spacing. The file name should be your surname and initial(s) and genre (e.g. Smith J_Poetry).
- The work submitted for consideration should contain no identifying information, e.g. name or address, to allow for a blind reading of work submitted.
- Authors are asked to submit pieces of work separately for each category (i.e. one document containing a poem or poems, another for prose).
- Include a 150-word biography. Clearly the name to be used in any publication.
- Please attach one file only per category (e.g. all poems submitted should be in one document) up to two (2) categories per person.
SOME OTHER DETAILS
- We cannot accept work that has been previously published (including personal blogs) and prefer not to receive work currently being reviewed elsewhere.
- We cannot enter into correspondence with individual authors.
- Work submitted after the deadline has passed will not be considered.
- If you wish to withdraw a submission for any reason, please notify us by email prior to the deadline.
- We receive a high volume of submissions and many emails; please be patient with us as we try to manage this!
- The Ogham Stone unfortunately cannot offer monetary payment to authors and artists who are accepted for publication. All published authors and artists will receive a copy of the journal.
- Finally, thank you for your interest in The Ogham Stone!
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He lay on the ground, panting and shaking, like a distressed athlete after a marathon run.
Some welcome, some homecoming, he thought.
A returning emigrant, he had been looking forward to this visit to his old home, the land of his birth, after so many years abroad.
They had been waiting for him. They knew he was coming, these cruel deceitful people who had lured him to his death which now came swiftly with a sharp rap of the priest to the base of his skull, severing his spinal cord.
His obituary was written the following day.
“A gourmet’s delight
The first wild salmon of the season, hollandaise on the side”.
Tom Muldoon (August 4 1938-April 26 2020) was born in Castleblayney Co Monaghan. He received scholarships to attend St Macartin’s secondary school and later University College Dublin where he obtained a degree in engineering. He spent his career in the ESB involved in the development of the service nationwide. In the later stages of his career he worked with ESB International in Ghana for many years again developing their electrical infrastructure. Tom died after a short illness at the height of the COVID19 restrictions. We didn’t know our father as a writer. Alone with our loss, without the usual family and friends, it was a treasure to find this as it epitomizes much about him. His sense of fun, and fair play and his connection to Ireland and Irish culture. He would be delighted to see it published and we hope others enjoy it.
The Muldoon Family
By Kayla Latta
I lie on the sand, and I think of my mother
brushing my hair. Each stroke through my curls coincides
with the crashing waves around my body. My scalp aches at the memory
while my skin prickles from the rush of cold water and salt. I wish she were here,
so she could wipe away the bits of seaweed and sand, the way she used to clear
the sleep from the corners of my eyes. With each new wave, my body
is coated in another layer of salt until I am encrusted. Crystallized.
When the tide comes in, I am carried out to the open sea.
I float into the night like driftwood, or shipwrecks, or a heavy sigh
released from heavy lips. Perhaps I will be taken to the edge of the world
and fall right off. Hic sunt dracones. Here be dragons. I pray to the cold-water
moon to bring me home. Push, pull, mother of tides, be my guide. Be my guide.
I hear her with the dawn. Quiet at first. Now louder. When she calls my name,
my shell breaks into pieces that fall into the darkness below. There she is,
tiny on the distant shore, still calling for me. I swim to her.