Pooka In The Summer Sun Poem by Geraldine Moorkens Byrne

Pooka In The Summer Sun



A pooka grazes peacefully
where the river
meets the sea
In the ruins of a castle,
watched by me.
A moment of enchantment
where the city meets the green
and I enjoy the magic
as I watch, unseen.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: city,magic,river
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