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- Coirí Filíochta
- We number love hard core cushla in conscious order, pull strings & flux at humanity's fete; name divinity Kathleen the terrible pleaser who'll advance and retreat as you tease out life's music. Spirit moments from love let her alphabet rattle it's answer an ear cocked to what art here will hear - island queen of memory.
8 comments:
What an unpopular President he was to be sure, Des.
Glad you saw Obama's inaugeration yesterday.
i think you will find thats 'Keith"
Olbermann,,
3p4ps,,
i agree
re prose
with Pink
one mans nowhere is another mans somewhere,especially for those who go everywhere because where ever they go, there they are,,
i have strong memories around the theme of your bicycle mishap in that i helped pick up off the ground a young woman who had the exact same accident as you detail,,a small rut
changing the direction of the skinny tire,,as a reward for me picking her up and straightening her wheel,, brakes,,chain etc she had a couple of great kids for/with me,,good pay off,,
3p4
That was Phil Lynott who sung that yiz naw!
yeah exactly,,it 'wasnt' Rory Gallagher,,
(Rory G always gets capitalized)
thank god for ireland,,without which there might never have been Rory,,departed but still adored,,
signed All Around Man
3p4
Des,
The Guardian fringe book blog "Flash Blog" experiment is at 9pm at xuitlacoche TODAY on Norman Mailer.
Be honoured if you would join in.
Phil
Miss you, Des.
Miss you, Des.
3:33 AM
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hi Des mon D,,can we have another homecoming poem that sounds like a puppy peeing with excitement ?
widdlewiddlewiddle
can apoem be ariddle
aahhroow aahroow,,,,,,,,,
3P4,
I think you forgot the word piddle. :-)
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