NaPowriMo Day 12 (Remove filter)
Táim sa Bhaile
It’s on the coast.
Nothing west of it
until you hit America.
The small village,
just a few miles away
is typically Irish;
four bars and four churches,
one of which an ancient ruin.
The beach is idyllic;
blue flagged,
long enough for all comers,
glorious golden sand
with ocean waves
warmed by the Gulf Stream.
In summer, it’s perfect.
When ...
Friday 12th April 2019 12:15 pm
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