Saturday, July 17, 2010

There May Be Horrors



There may be horrors on the floor of the sea
and ever more sorrows down a stony road,
but we are not at the bottom of the sea
and where this road winds nobody knows.
So while there's still rosé from France
and seasick priests are going green,
might I have the honour of this dance
with you, my ginger Rosaleen?

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