Fourscore, twenty past four
A haze of dancing spores
Where the sun shines glorious
Grounds on which I left spurious
The office is too tedious
For a day this radiant
Shirts and tshirt days here rare
Few and far between, I was furious
Wasting time for a traitor’s dime
Money, that whore do not that court
Stub out my fag at the Luas forecourt
Ding my Leap card, alight at Harcourt
Evening red, faces red outside the Bleeding Horse
Slacks rolled up into shorts
Short-sleeved shirts
Scores of pint sippers, no supper
Out from the office during summer
Hardcore Harcourt, it’s not Luas lines they snort
I take one sip and whatever mission I have I abort
My comportment slides
What orders me moves by
I’m soon drunken and disorderly
Like a patient fighting white scrub orderlies
Someone from Cabra didn’t finish their cheesy
Fries from Abra Kebabra, we call it Abra Kestabra
Good price, just the right amount of spicy
You’ll literally die if you try it
At the arch in Temple Bar between central bank and the restaurant barge a junkie rifles through stolen cards, bemoans the death of cash, takes three blues from a blister pack
His back against the dirty bricks
He sweats below a golden disc
He hangs around the obelisk
Where butterface odalisques
Suck a Donabate lad’s prick
For the price of a fix
His veins where he sticks it are the styx
Red as a vixen, he needs his elixir
Price of a nickser but needs it quicker
Mickser said he’s selling to the first bidder
Hard up for a few quid, unafraid of prison
With dirty needles he threatens to prick tourists
He’s needful for the purest, the poppymilk he’s gurning shrouds him like Turin
Warms him like urine
Only thing that cures him
Struggling against fate
Turin son of Hurin, cursed to rake
The city sands in a baggy Nike tracky
A brown filled baggy in your jacksie
Shoot it up down the lane
Beside Barney’s arcade games
Only King here is Burger
Only thing here since is sin
No sense in it going to waste
He sticks his mate’s syringe in
They stack black pills in dank back lanes near the Sackville
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