R.B. OBrien Poems

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1.
We Talk Of Lofts And Paris

We talk of lofts
and Paris
and writing
under ruby
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2.
St. Patrick's

Contrived on a grainy park bench
with a pen in my hand
and the sun on my face,
I drew you effortlessly
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3.
His Hand In Mine

His hand in mine,
we yank each other
like children
from shop to shop,
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