POSTS AND PINS, LOTUS EATERS, BLOOMSDAY

  Are there any letters for me? Soldiers eyes watch from behind dead frames while he assumes to be a flower. Henry hopes and hosts thoughts of other blooms like his wife back in bed eating bread and singing of other men. Leo sent lines off to lift temperatures naughty he is beyond his Molly- […]

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GPO, PAST POST, POETRY DAY IRL

  A Poem about the GPO, Dublin’s iconic General Post Office a site that’s seen more than just letters of love in its time… for Poetry Day Ireland 27th April 2017   1 Beneath the pillars  of your past,  I posted letters  between your walls  and wondered  if they rubbed up against  the souls of your […]

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PAST POSTS

  1 Beneath the pillars  of your past,  I posted letters  between your walls  and wondered  if they rubbed up against  the souls of your saviours, if they met with memories  that were made and measured  bruised and battered between your bricks and mortar before being buried in blood 2 How many letters of love,  […]

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