cleaning up so well (jones_casey) wrote,
cleaning up so well

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mí na samhna

no sun--no moon!
no morn--no noon!
no dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--
no sky--no earthly view--
no distance looking blue--
no road--no street--no "t'other side this way"--
no end to any row--
no indications where the crescents go--
no top to any steeple--
no recognitions of familiar people--
no courtesies for showing 'em--
no knowing 'em!
no traveling at all--no locomotion--
no inkling of the way--no notion--
"no go" by land or ocean--
no mail--no post--
no news from any foreign coast--
no park, no ring, no afternoon gentility--
no company--no nobility--
no warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
no comfortable feel in any member--
no shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
no fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds--


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