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Mar 2020
LEAVING NO LEFT TURNS LEFTΒ UNTURNED


Taking directions
in the wilds of Connemara.

"...left!" he said.
I nodded.

" ~...then left and left again!" he said
I uh huh'd.

"This seems to be a country of left turns!"
I quipped

Rain drip drip dripping
from the rim of my hat.

"That's right..."
he smirks

"We used up all the right turns
years ago!"
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
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   Mark S
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