Ireland
IRELAND
By Teak Kilmer
Air fresh, food organic
Spring water on tap
Dogs unleashed
Giving right away
Catholics and Humanists
Plants everywhere
Nested with flowers
Ninety-five-percent countryside
Towns of charm
Eire ─ every moment a new scene
extraordinaire and new climate
a new gasp, a sigh, a breath
a bliss, a love affair
Endorphins flooding my
‘Cingulatus’ ‘supremulatus’
A really brief poem
by myself
Thalas Garadus “Teak” Kilmer Jr
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