So Sad Satsumas Poem by Dónall Dempsey

So Sad Satsumas

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The uneaten satsumas
sat there all day

as we played
with words
with love
with words of love
with wordplay.
And by the process of osmosis
the satumas soaked up
all our pleasure

until they came to
(somehow)
mean us
and the wonder
of that wonderful day
that nobody can take away –

and now
that is why
satumas
always make me
cry.

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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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