A Song for My FatherPeterloo Poets, 1989 - 61 páginas |
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... laugh only this time just gone you will never slip back join us in a corner and produce when the mood ripens from your breast pocket a couple of penny whistles no never play again play play head to one side out of the way of the life ...
... laugh only this time just gone you will never slip back join us in a corner and produce when the mood ripens from your breast pocket a couple of penny whistles no never play again play play head to one side out of the way of the life ...
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... laughing while the kettle boils on us IX . I threw down into the glaury sticky grave one daffodil from the spring of ... laugh christmases and gatherings and our last weeks a dying hand the wet clay of our jumbled loving past I never saw ...
... laughing while the kettle boils on us IX . I threw down into the glaury sticky grave one daffodil from the spring of ... laugh christmases and gatherings and our last weeks a dying hand the wet clay of our jumbled loving past I never saw ...
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... laugh's on me the irony that's o.k. Pop XV . couple of weekends afterwards I made that heart - sinking turn again and up the drive to the entrance which felt different already without my mother's yellow rusty Toyota in place climbed the ...
... laugh's on me the irony that's o.k. Pop XV . couple of weekends afterwards I made that heart - sinking turn again and up the drive to the entrance which felt different already without my mother's yellow rusty Toyota in place climbed the ...
Términos y frases comunes
afternoon American Wake androg Athlone back from Mullingar Benjamin blood bread CHILE Cornamagh Country-and-Irish couple of weekends death DESMOND EGAN Ding ding dong dole herm door Dormez EGAN A SONG einszwei einszwei empty Euainetos eyes face father fingers folded Frère Jacques glass glaury sticky grave Goldsmith gone gaunt hands head heart HIROSHIMA home job hope interpreted world Irish ISBN jobbb John McCormack KAVANAGH PRESS KILBEGGAN laugh Libya light lives look m'fhear memory mercy Christ mercy Lord mercy the poet MOLOISE month's mind Mother Russia moving never Newbridge Padraic Pearse paper cranes paperbag Patrick Kavanagh PETERLOO POETS phonecalls pissoff poem poetry polyp queues repente road Romano I salute Samuel Beckett Sé mo laoch shoppers Sicily silence sing SKYLARK smog someone Sonnez les matines soul streets talking Tarkovsky tristeza turned valiant necessary wanderer waiting walked wall weekends afterwards whistle widow woman asked window words youth