Colm Flanagan Biography

And live in the mornings
While the seasons project themselves
On to the panes of Billy’s windows.
I want to walk downstairs
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If your love was the rainfall
I’d fling my umbrella,
Kick off my galoshes
And sail my sow ester
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Thou truly art a prince amongst pavement prowlers
The duke of the display rack
The archbishop of affordability.
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O Marilyn Marilyn
Be my movie star
My honey sweet
Happy birthday singer.
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Spilling out like a rug,
the morning scatters amongst
the scrub of La Martiniere.
Bleaching each blade,
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