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Stillorgan Stories
Where I grew up Dublin city, well southside of it Pale walls, far outside of it Once a farm haven now a thriving Young metropole Tired of being bold selling metric ton bowls, tired old soul Perhaps earlier we had been pinched misdemeaning We’d eat Aprile’s chips on the billboard of an evening Above Glenalbyn…
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Quayside musings
A portly pillar of spilled teeth moonlight ensorcelled the crane-tattooed water Overhead, impossible butter light from brotherless stars snuffed out in antient time Without as much as a snarl, yet every night they are restarted from death Love and oblivion twinned in the wind-worn idol of Astarte In the lane abutting, cardboard alight in a…
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South Wicklow in wintertime
Road between Woodenbridge and Avoca magical in the snow Red kites like pinioned hieroglyphs gliding in antient triumph by peerless cliffs Fog like liquid fills up the dips, out from which flit bats and linnets in Spring O’er mine-pocked hills, where once Wicklow miners traced shim’ring rilles As grille and grid the moon’s half-hid facade…
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Out of my face on loads of drugs
More shortfall than a resort outlet mall When leaves and mercury fall Need triple stock quickly dropped Hot rocks and wife-worrying coughs Lingering a little bit too long Chronic hack from the chronic I can hack it, I use it to hack my operating system I’ve ninety percent of the devil’s cyphers cracked And the…
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Night caller
I don’t wait to say it I just spray like the hay was in flames and I had water But not on the brain, I never take on water, I never take on more than I could handle or pay for, I won’t be left waiting, always put forth For first place, that space on…
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