David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic) : Writing

Autumn Dawn

Autumn Dawn

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin..


It's of mourning the night and enjoying the morning
Maybe an iota (more likely just a jot)

Maybe an iota (more likely just a jot)

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin..


of God, whatever, wherever she is
Hellos and goodbyes

Hellos and goodbyes

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin..


It's of howdys toodleoos, tatas, and adieus
Truth be told

Truth be told

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin..


Of rumours of end of summer
Only a spark

Only a spark

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin..


what a cow, a kick, and a milkmaid did to Chicago
Why Poets?

Why Poets?

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin..


opinion piece (my opinion of course!)
Concentric Rings

Concentric Rings

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin..


Just idle musings
Hon, there's a big ol' moon out tonight

Hon, there's a big ol' moon out tonight

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin..


of mutual respect (and dark passion!)