Thursday, 4 October 2012

Kilrush

Doesn't sound like the kind of place
You'd come to raise a family

Where you'd expect to find
The next generation

In a town that promises
Death any moment now
Yet here we are
Thirsty for life

Like Usain Bolt
We cross the line
In world record time
9.58 seconds to be exact

The trick
Is to take your time
The last few meters
There we shall greet you

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