Poems and general conversation from Irish poet Michael O'Dea. Born in Roscommon, living in Donegal. Poetry from Ireland. (poems © Michael O’Dea, Dedalus Press, Amastra-n-Galar)
Leaves: music
and colour;
in sunlight
they are.
On a warm
afternoon
icicles of air
play them;
turn white
those green flashes;
so eyes hear
the world.
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