Tag: ireland
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Eight Hundred Give Or Take
The Irish man, he of the Glen We are bogmade not of Fen To us a tree is a crown, and a road sounds like a cow When you want it done shout anois, they’ll know you want it now Liza’s ladies and her quisling spymasters, lorecrackers and invisible inkers Crossed finger across table winkers…
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Port Authority
You have to see the port authority Suddenly it’s Baltimore Wire season two It’s always fresh down heah, hey fuck you! Nothing to raise a camera like bored authority Only Gojira beats Gamera, his lunch thieves. This isn’t like a trip to outlet mall on your J1, this is out let fall all K 1…
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Antics
My aim still as buddha, trained on fiends with soon-sad mothers Spray it like squeezed milk udders, no snake kin snakeskin makes my brothers I’ll get elevated, cite proverbs, cause problems with strong verbs My converts converse in hushed tones, my throne gold but most bones Cheese goliath amount of rats I have to manage…
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Barnacles
Your enemies must think you useful, they must think themselves close friends You must always be in the state of remembrance, so deep you get the bends Where a cardinal plots his zucchetto my bay fringe flops across my forehead like a common comma, like the sloping tattoo a tide slops on a golden bay…
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