Poem beginning Locked under the clay, the seed uncoils.

Míreanna comhchosúla

• Waterford (for Violette), a poem beginning A friendly town. Even the prim pylone gibber.
  de réir: Iremonger, Valentin
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1948)
• Two poems, one beginning, "As, even to-day, the airman..." and the other, "Heavy with leaves, the garden bushes again".
  de réir: Iremonger, Valentin
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1945)
• Two poems; one entitled "Hector" by Valentin Iremonger, beginning, "Talking to her, he knew it was the end".
  de réir: Iremonger, Valentin
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1946)
• The dog: a poem beginning "All day the unnatural barking of dogs" (Biographical note, No. 2, p. 96)
  de réir: Iremonger, Valentin
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1947)
• Three poems, one beginning, "These apple trees...", the second, beg., "In this river...", and the third, beg., "They had the blind and beautiful eyes of statues".
  de réir: Iremonger, Valentin
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1945)