"A Few Lines of Laundry"
This ragged shining,
these embodied nothings
are the images of us:
full of ourselves
in every puff of air
hanging on
for dear life. At mid-day,
when the wind picks up,
such dancing. Look at us:
washed and stretched
to the limit,
almost touching one another.
Eamon Grennan
Happy St. Patrick's Day
Saturday, March 17, 2018
Love an Irish Poet
Posted by Pat at 8:57 AM
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