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SUCH A SUNNY DAY the objects in his pocket have lost their identity their significance to anyone but him a hairy comb photo of an unknown woman who can she be a torn-in-two train ticket chewing gum much masticated yet put back in his blazer's breast pocket small change a penny and a sixpence and a button from the cuff no clue as to who he had been before the water claimed him as its own the disgust and fascination of those passersby who continue to pass by it such a sunny day for death to intrude this way the miscellany of objects ownerless now the waters of the Liffey calm and unmoved
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Dec 16, 2018
Dec 16, 2018 at 4:12 PM UTC
SUCH A SUNNY DAY
SUCH A SUNNY DAY the objects in his pocket have lost their identity their significance to anyone but him a hairy comb photo of an unknown woman who can she be a torn-in-two train ticket chewing gum much masticated yet put back in his blazer's breast pocket small change a penny and a sixpence and a button from the cuff no clue as to who he had been before the water claimed him as its own the disgust and fascination of those passersby who continue to pass by it such a sunny day for death to intrude this way the miscellany of objects ownerless now the waters of the Liffey calm and unmoved
donall-dempsey
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Dec 16, 2018
Dec 16, 2018 at 4:12 PM UTC
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