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Monday, January 19, 2009
Snail
these tender horns
shrink from the touch
wait for the crunch
that will obliterate
the ugly night's pain
this bombed-out end
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I was born in England but moved to Ireland in 1990. This blog is a project centred on publishing at least one poem a week for a year.
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