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)
this way,
flesh pouring;
mouth agape,
teeth watching
there, there,
tumbling dice,
eyes unhitched,
plunging down
faster,
concaved cheeks
coil inward
to the perfect ohhhh
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