Damaged in Making by Jessica Ni Leacai

Posted on April 30, 2012 by

A wayward man,
a severed root, 
this unnerved problem.

These barren streets,
these uprooted trees,
this jungle town.

The empty bottles,
the dangling branches,
this hazard area.

Each patron call,
each tree falling,
this ill society. 

 

This poem can be read on poetry.com - http://poetry.com/poems/204363

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About jessienileacai

Irish speaker and artist. I love music, art, languages,literature, history, travel, photography, and comedy. I love Ireland, my heritage, the old ways and the beauty and people of this small island and its surrounding tiny islands
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