Sonnet: beginning "My roote are dead. In this blank world I fall". (Biographical note. p. 115)

Míreanna comhchosúla

• A sonnet for a lady beginning "Because you ask me for another sonnet".
  de réir: Jennett, Seán
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1952)
• The Wind, a poem, beginning, "The tall wind rose and rushed across the land".
  de réir: Jennett, Seán
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1943)
• Persecution: a story.
  de réir: Jennett, Seán
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1948)
• Barge horses, a poem beginning O you bright beauties, bending to the haul.
  de réir: Jennett, Seán
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1948)
• Personal anthologies - 7.
  de réir: Jennett, Seán
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1944)