A Luas Cums Into The Green

The full length of a Luas thrust itself to the end
A natural abend for a long and punctured ride

Loosing its load onto the paths and roads at the Green
I saw them wriggle my way, heads leading shoe-formed tails

Extrusions of life, amoebic forms
Spawning against elements that would get the better of them

Swimming down the tight tube of Grafton Street
In search of clothes and food and revelry

by Jan De Raeymaeker

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