' ' ' ' ' '' ' ' ' The Instruments Of Maths(For Scarlet) Poem by Dónall Dempsey

' ' ' ' ' '' ' ' ' The Instruments Of Maths(For Scarlet)

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The instruments
of Maths

scattered

here...
a protractor

by degrees

measuring an impossibility of...

there...
a ruler

lost in the distance

both compass & divider
lie beside her

an inky chewed eraser

a packed lunch
still intact

flouresent pink - covered
in hearts and flowers

customary schoolgirl
'stuff'

the same name
again & again

now obsessively hidden within
now blazoned forth

in each heart
with a flourish

new mobile
(face cracked)
with new ringtone

LADY GAGA.

the car
stripped of its speed

tame beside her

blood invisible
on its redness.

A sobbing escaping
the gathered crowd

like an innocent balloon
escaping the hand of a child.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ruth Walters 28 October 2009

Another excellent, poignant poem..... Ruthie

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Scarlett Treat 19 September 2009

A life, not exactly wasted, but lost way, way too soon...and the sadness of it all. Those scattered bits and pieces, the instruments of maths...is a very painful image. Well done, my dear one, very well done. A change of pace for your usual lighthearted search for love, but from the soul as well.

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Joseph Poewhit 10 September 2009

Things do get away from us

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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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