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Ciaran Burke
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The pavementbore my burdenunder the orangeof suburban nightboxes of uniformitydeveloper of rowsemitting the warm glowunwelcoming blinded lightsthe homogenous hedgesmaintain neighborly relations.I the […]
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The place where you used to sitno longer has your shape.Your framed face adorns a wall,now your presence is gone.The greeting of […]
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Amber jewels trapped on the windowblack broken by a street lightI destroy the vulnerable beautydrawing my finger across the glass.Slowly the tip […]
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Silver Strand 31st October 2017 A strand of silver at the edge of Samhain’s sky The scattering sands, cowering seaweeds, wearing […]
