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Declan Mills
Poems
Jul 2015
Red Lives.
Red lives, No Technicolour.
Red lives, No Technicolour.
Why am I,
Why am I sighing?
Old bowls empty of cereal,
Curtains made of see-through material.
Why am I,
Why am I crying?
Red lives, No Technicolour.
Red lives, No Technicolour.
Why am I,
Why am I dying.
Just me and a cube in the corner,
A rooted tube of squalor.
Why am I,
Why am I not flying.
Red lives, No Technicolour.
Red lives, No Technicolour.
Why am I here,
Why am I here lying.
Written by
Declan Mills
Dublin
(Dublin)
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