The No Through Road Trip
We were nearly there
you in the driving seat
him with the map
denim shorts
patchwork patches
grandad cardies
Swan Vesta matches
Me in the back
with Giggly Sis
hippy frocks and
bright red socks
headscarves, dreads
and celtic art
all off to a festival
heard about on the vine
from a bloke down the pub
with a roll up
a nose ring
a quintessential
dog on string
We drove between hil...
Sunday 8th May 2016 4:47 pm
Ottava Riva - NaPoWriMo Day 8
Another attempt at my paternal tongue.
Un altro tentativo di mia lingua paterna.
And though I beam with pride as I'm learning.
E anche se mi fascio con orgoglio, come sto imparando.
I'm aware that translated, the metre is wrong.
Sono consapevole del fatto che tradotto, lo strumento è sbagliato.
But this language pulsates to my yearning.
Ma questo linguaggio pu...
Monday 8th April 2013 11:31 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on feeling the pinch
2 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Our Social Networking Policy
2 hours ago
Robert C Gaulke on Imperfection
3 hours ago
julie callaghan on Garden Sanctuary
3 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Free
3 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on A Very Strange Dream
3 hours ago
John Coopey on NAAR THEN!
5 hours ago
Lee Campbell on Taking the last bus home after nights like these! Brian Bilston wows big audience at the New Poetry Shack in London
7 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on We should all be a bit of Captain Tom
10 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Psychedelic Chic
10 hours ago