john o'connell

Rookie (11.12.1949 / Limerick, Ireland)

If I Were Flying Tonight - Poem by john o'connell

if i were flying tonight
it would be over Larkin's Hull,
Manchester and Liverpool
and then the straight
run into Dublin
and Christmas
gone neurotically mad.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 6, 2010



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