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Paul Larkin

Chroniclers are privileged to enter where they list, to come and go through keyholes, to ride upon the wind, to overcome in their soarings up and down, all obstacles of distance, time and place.
Charles Dickens - Barnaby Rudge, Chapter The Ninth

Dánta a scríobh mé le gairid/Recent Poems


In the beginning
Was our land
Ancient tongues
And vast sky
Now there is just SKY

Here is the News


Composed whilst waiting in a queue in a Dublin supermarket

Wake up and smell the soul

A drowsy dark winter morning
And I break bread and coffee beans
For no other reason
Than olfactory elation
The essence of being human
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Title: Dánta a scríobh mé le gairid/Recent Poems
Date posted: 09 Dec '07 - 10:08
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