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Seán Mac Falls Feb 2015
Inside holiday home  .  .  .
Piano pieces invite guests,
  .  .  .  Dusted with snowflakes.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2012
Chaos breeds order,
Sun is greatest gardener—
Pulling out the weeds.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2013
Chaos breeds order,
Sun is greatest gardener—
Pulling out the weeds.
Seán Mac Falls May 2014
Bed under full moon  .  .  .
Bodies bathed in cold flame,
  .  .  .  Old lover visiting.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
After days of rain,
Garden birds flicker— sparkle,
Lighted by the sun.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
After days of rain,
Garden birds flicker— sparkle,
Lighted by the sun.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2013
After days of rain,
Garden birds flicker— sparkle,
Lighted by the sun.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2014
After days of rain,
Garden birds flicker— sparkle,
Lighted by the sun.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2013
After days of rain,
Garden birds flicker— sparkle,
Lighted by the sun.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2013
After days of rain,
Garden birds flicker— sparkle,
Lighted by the sun.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
Her presents for me—
Ribbons of red hair, kisses,
Rapt, entwined bodies.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2013
A child pools her eye,
Bumble bees swim low in sky,
  .  .  .  Flowers cup the air.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2013
Stillness as omen—
Dread and drear before the call,
  .  .  .  Raw crow on a wire.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2014
Stillness as omen—
Dread and drear before the call,
  .  .  .  Raw crow on a wire.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2013
Hum grows in large field,
Trumpets of heaven overhead—
Flock of swans fly by.
Seán Mac Falls May 2013
Bees hum in clover,
Wings flutter, birds stuttering,
Meadows colour sings.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
Temple bells ringing  .  .  .
Flowers open to catch sounds,
  .  .  .  Joyous from the sun.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2012
Still cloud, moving sun,
She was with me when I woke,
Dream within a dream.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2013
Still cloud, moving sun,
She was with me when I woke,
Dream within a dream.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
Neocons new deal:
Fool middle class straight jackets,
Jobless, homeless, nuts.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2014
In gentle mornings  .  .  .
Chorus after making love,
  .  .  .  Coos of wild doves.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
Lost shells, endless beach,
Waves wafting, breaking, quaking,
Made love by the sea.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2013
Tugging with full moon,
Face— shining haloes of her,
Under Milky Way.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2013
Night, eyes together,
Waking slow with dream on top,
Her hair in my face.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
Lost shells, endless beach,
Waves wafting, breaking, quaking,
Made love by the sea.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2014
Lost shells, endless beach,
Waves wafting, breaking, quaking,
Made love by the sea.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2013
Lost shells, endless beach,
Waves wafting, breaking, quaking,
Made love by the sea.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2012
One day I left her—
Soon she came round shimmering,
Never so lovely.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2013
One day I left her—
Soon she came round shimmering,
Never so lovely.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2015
Faint signs clearly state,
In one horse zoo called HP,
  .  .  .  Do NOT feed peacocks.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2013
****** red bleeds best,
Purple Heart for serial killers,
Orwellian nightshade.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2015
Insects buzz through moors,
Rodents chirp and lizards hiss,
  .  .  .  Kestrel sings above.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2014
Spot on naked tree—
Fall winds took all leaves but one,
  .  .  .  Dry leaf still dancing.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2013
I waited for her  .  .  .
With all the years of my youth,
Heart still locked outside.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2013
Sad wounded incurs,
Soldier— trigger happy dead,
Just like a good dog.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2012
There is better place,
Distant birds fly to and from,
Light behind mountain.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2013
There is better place,
Distant birds fly to and from,
Light behind mountain.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2014
There is better place,
Distant birds fly to and from,
Light behind mountain.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2014
There is better place,
Distant birds fly to and from,
Light behind mountain.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2015
There is better place,
Distant birds fly to and from,
  .  .  .  Light behind mountain.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2013
There is better place,
Distant birds fly to and from,
Light behind mountain.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
Never knew a writer  .  .  .
Worth his salt waving a flag,
  .  .  .  Look at me right now.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2014
Small Napoleons  .  .  .
Deep thoughts of narcissists,                                                     ­   
  .  .  .  I, ME, love me, ME!
They know who they are not!
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
I shall make a list  .  .  .
Of those who are awesome here,
  .  .  .  Ego told me too!
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
Little limp 'artist,'
Thee, so called, yet verily dim,
  .  .  .  All spewings mere whim.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
Glow bugs chew up home  .  .  .
**** branches climbing to sun,                                                    
  .  .  .  Bark at base of tree.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2015
Once was a smug bug  .  .  .
Fancied himself some poet,
  .  .  .  Prissy dung beetle.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2014
Over a thousand  .  .  .
Followers gathered from muck,
  .  .  .  HP star suckers.
Seán Mac Falls May 2015
Over a thousand  .  .  .
Followers gathered from muck,
  .  .  .  HP star suckers.
Phoney Beryl Dov, so many more star feckers . . .
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
Try listing egos  .  .  .
Because they love attention,
  .  .  .  Hint: most followers.
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