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Picking blackberries –

Before Púca gets them all ~

Some already slimed.

Irish Summer rain –

Sat under my umbrella ~

Pleasant water sounds.

Family lunch out –

Almost feeling like normal ~

Cozy fish and chips.

My colleagues at work –

The best of public service ~

You’ll find no better.

Using bad language –

Perhaps I should self censor ~

I will me bollix.

I am the walrus –

Lost and very far from home ~

A tusken stranger.

Feast of St. Brigid –

Make her cross with the wrong reeds ~

A minor penance.

Dalkey Island Sound –

A good place to pause and think ~

His ashes, long gone.

Long day gardening –

Finally sat down to rest ~

With naked ladies.

Family picnic –

Swifts circling, feed on the wing ~

A fine stand of pines.

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