Francis Curran

Francis Curran

Down Patrick-Northern Ireland
Francis Curran
Down Patrick-Northern Ireland
An Irish-Scottish male, cursed with an English accent,
living on the fringe in the heart of London.
Rootless -classless- clueless but plugged in-cranked up to amplify in part a notion of his being in a noise polluted world.
Sanity is the art of disguising ones own madness.
Francis Paul Curran -NOV 2005
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Popular Poems
(g) Girl In A Photo
The devil twinkling of an eye,
The shape, the look of you,
Not being privy to your scent,
Sound of your words resound, resonating,
(n) Lifeblood
Out at mans feet lays creation,
All sorted and shifted, its nature's
Ups and downs, indexed dusted: down
At mans feet lays himself
(b) Dylan
Sometimes the benevolence of the sun sets you free
Outside the house to roam within my comfort zone.
Your mother doesn't know yet (you know what she's like)
And I not far behind in her bothering.
(k) When No Flicker From A Candle Held To A Mouth
When no flicker from a candle held to a mouth,
Gone are the days and the night put to sleep,
Hushing the muted tongue on death ears,
A blink of an eye and the shutters nailed down,
(m) Doktor Spengler Finally Flips
At the kampfbund deutscher kultur center,
Obergruppen neu director,
Doktor Helmut Schinkel Sturmban Spengler,
Grew an inanimate tree.


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