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Molly
Poems
Apr 2015
Mini Heatwave
The sun isn't even cooking me
it's just not raining,
the brown Liffey is dipping and lapping
the bus windows are all open.
"What think ye of Christ"
asks the poster by the driver.
"Not much," but if he's real
I'll thank him for the blue of the sky.
Is this what happiness feels like?
Because it's pretty ******* good.
The silver lines on my arms
tease me about years ago.
I remember
tightening a belt around my neck
and wondering how it felt to die.
But I was silly back then.
Look at the blue of the sky.
Look at the wispy clouds.
Look at my friends saying
"Go outside and look at the moon."
Life is strung up by a rope.
I miss the boy who I love
but not too much.
One day I'll find a prince for myself
in Rome or America
in a land far away on the sea.
I'll sail away in a couple of days
life's going good for me.
Written by
Molly
Ireland
(Ireland)
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