Tag: irish
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PREPARED2DYE2DAYN02MRW
Let me die prepared Like a Dark Souls player My affairs taken care of Hair combed and oiled Shoes a good clean pair Going up that final stair Void of potential recommencement I stumble upon the threshold And never become a legend In my Lemony Snicket phase Endless series of unfortunate days Olympiad Irish lads…
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Li Ghtwork
Working that magic Intention essential Vocalise to manifest Smoke will rise when planet’s dead Lit up looking peak Lighting done by Roger Deacon Bright as a Beacon, think Brecon As it was anciently, in Britonic Albion An east seeking aid summons flame I hear the smallest violin playing That bit from the Moonlight Sonata The…
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Whitewheelweell
Entering town, sign reads SLOW Zone for inspection Hungry feeds in my mentions Unmentionable weed In my wheel well’s dimension A little something white as a denture As a dead duck’s neck, as a tudor ruff As a bleached dove I tossed a prayer to the lord above Hope the fuzz can’t smell my shrubs…
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Hithitsip
Give me a sip from your flask Barely any left after BJJ class Take a lash and say thanks, class Roll one with the new grass We’re on the grass in every sense Like a Crop Circle incident He takes out a joint he’s already rolled Winks sixth sense, that was some ninja shit Sweating…
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Portion
An ounce and a bottle of whiskey Down you, month on the drip feed I clean the seats and wipe clean the streaks Wearing yellow marigolds, same colour as the fields of cormallen I’m tracing the Shannon, singing Barbara Allen My hand cannon like an allen key, release your steam.
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