Poet Colm Keegan has been working with a group of young teenagers from the inner city and a smaller group of students from the third level college at Marino. Last month Colm persuaded them to take a kayaking trip from Islandbridge down the Liffey to the Docklands. This is the poem that emerged.
Swell
1
 Arrive
 Memorial park
 Blue sky disappears
 Grey swirls
April's blood ripples
 On the water of spring
 The tide turning
 Another year
The feeling of the foam
 The Liffey on the nose
 Bent down on one leg
 Entering the flow
A rush of adrenaline
 Into the vortex
 Over the weir
Waves, a tsunami
 Sucked into the pull
 Boat tumbles over
Capsize
 Nearly die
 Cold, Cold, cold
 Freezing!
In the dark underneath
 Dublin's shaded history
 The silt is stirred
 Her eye opens
Resurface
 Resize
 New eyes
 Made it! Pure joy!
 Aqua flaneur is born
Trees bow
 Green abundance
 From tangled branches
 Heron flees
So cold
 As the paddling rolls on
 As if my feet were gone
River liquid
 Drips from paddle
 Plop, plip, plop
 Ripples
Stillness
2
 Islandbridge
 Scream
 Echoes boom
Shout something
 Anything
 'Me Nanny!'
Liffey hemmed in granite
 Slick monster
 Tamed beast
Boardwalk
 Screech of seagull
 Hawk of crow
 Holler of poet
Climb out
 Wanna leap?
A pool of fear
 Jumping in
 Without recognition
Adrift on Anna Livia Plurabella
 Sparkle in our eyes
 We dive
 Splash
Cameras
 Disturbance
 Street theatre
 Focus
City looks down on us
 We climb up
 Flip
 Dublin submits
We are darts
 Needle pricks
 Click
 Our image stitched in time
New Ireland
 Off the pontoon
 Splashing into
 Her icy veins

3
 Gathered in her
 Open arms
 Trace lines
 Of Dublin's mother
A flood of fear
 Ended
 A circle
 Forged
Running in a cascade
 She takes
 All the moss
 All the slime away
Floating down the river
 on the way to the ocean
 Bonding in the boats
 Floating
Under O Connell Bridge
 Famine memorial, Jeanie Johnson
 Bobbing
 Homewards on the swell
Liffey polished
 A shine on everyone's face
 The silvery water attracts
 Every drop evaporates in time
Yellow rays of the sun
 On skin
 The shimmer of the stream
 Liquid pull towards the sea
Frozen but glad
 New Dubliners emerge
 Baptized
A collaborative group poem written by Colm Keegan together with Anthony Corcoran, Collins Unokan, David Touré, Kaiwen, Leon Byrne, Magdalene J, Michael Isong, Pritsh Gurriah and Sergio Rostas from Neighbourhood Youth Project 2, Ballybough; Clinton Smith, Dylan Mooney and Gareth Gilroy from Marino College F.; Brian Fleming, Linda Devlin and Nick Roth from Dublin’s Culture Connects; and Julia Moustacchi and Sheena Barrett from Dublin City Arts Office








    