Miki Byrne Poems

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1.
A Christmas Poem.

I see the lights a-glitter.
I hear the choir in song.
Children gaze, sparkly-eyed
For Christmas won't be long.
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2.
By Magic.

By Magic.


I often look to the sky and wonder how
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3.
Cave

Deep inside the hillsides gut,
I see its entrails. Not soft like mine,
nor red with pulsing blood
but made of its own devising.
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4.
Christening At St. Mary Magdalene's

In the church, sunlight slants through coloured saints.
Paints the floor in rainbows. A flower sentry
made by earnest ladies, stands tall by the door, Scents the air
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5.
Blue Day.

Another blue day.
Heat shimmering,
Rising to meet the sky.
Not many days like this.
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6.
As I Walk Through Birmingham.

I pass grey buildings where decisions are made.
Notice how the industrial revolution smeared
dark blusher on their ageing cheeks.
My stride carries me down the alleyway.
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7.
About Edna St. Vincent Millay.

This poet speaks and
Her words slice into me.
Slow and tender like
A silken thread, pulled
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8.
A Sharp Rebuke.

I left the preparations. The last minute pinning's,
smearing of ghoulish make up. Settling of wigs
and food made grotesque by strange colourings.
I walked down from East Hill House.
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9.
Ants In My Friends' House.

The ants formed a line.
Tiny bodies so tightly packed
That it looked like a solid entity.
Yet it moved. Wriggled and shimmied.
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10.
Arboretum In Sunlight

Trees rose. Majestic,
stately in their maturity.
Reached for the cerulean sky,
leaves lifted toward sunlight.
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