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Dublin

Luck of the Irish

By Kincaid JenkinsPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
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Dublin on waking

Is like a city in recovery

Reflecting the previous night

Through street cleaners churning refuse

Sleeping bums turning over

Laddered workers reaching up

To paint what has come undone

To fix the cracks in the city

Stemmed from lobbed bottles

Ledges in weathered ruin falling

All around their feet

These morning hours they toil

For soon the city will breathe deeply

Will lash awake like a constrained athlete

Or tuned instrument breaking silence

And they will take their ladders

Stop their machines

And join in living with their excesses

For only before waking does Dublin live

A city in repose

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Kincaid Jenkins

Author of "Drinking With Others: Poetry by the Pint" available at https://redhawkpublications.company.site/Drinking-With-Others-Poetry-by-the-Pint-p470423761 and for purchase on Amazon.

Instagram: kincaidjenkins103

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