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)
Let’s pare away what’s not needed;
carve it back
to the vein
running rich through the stone.
Not the media noise:
lazy visuals,
pulp pop.
Let’s remove, cut and cut
till we have it massive:
the elation we feel
lying side by side.
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