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Friday, January 2, 2009
Without History
Under the unnamed trees
always alone
dead leaves underfoot
hardly ever
through the grass hardly
crushing out the life
gold sunlight red and brown
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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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