Time as a Waltz
written by: Darren Lynch
There is a bird on the bottle,
French provided
Irish in its legs,
Remarks,
No nation has its wings
A moon of the cold,
Swallows rest …
Insomniac mothers hunt flowery love,
That is the face of providence, dear friend.
Darren Lynch from Dublin, Ireland is a poet who for the last three years has been immersed in the Irish spoken word scene. Having a background in music, poetry emerged over the last few years as his main focus. Darren has numerous publications and is currently writing his first collection of poems.
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- Time as a Waltz - February 7, 2025
