Poetry by Irish poet Michael O'Dea. (poems © Michael O’Dea, Dedalus Press, Amastra-n-Galar, Lapwing Publications)
cross the bridge
of your childhood
rolling it up
as you go
keep it
over your shoulder
ask for directions
to the desert
you’ll have arrived
when you are nowhere
unroll the rucksack
set up home
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