Poem: A Little Slice of Ireland (or “Says She to He”)
“Would you be free to go together?” says he.
“Always,” says she. “I always save that dance for you.”
(It’s become a ritual, you see.)
“Save me another,” says he, “for when the marches no longer need marchin’.”
Says she to he, “Absofuckinglutely.”
Upcoming: Annual March for Choice, September 24th
Assembling from 13:30 @ Garden of Remembrance, Dublin.
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