Ireland
Black Drink
3 minute read | Sep 28th, 2012 | PoetryTwo old men sit in a cornerSucking on long black drinksThe wooden floor is unevenBridgette's fiddle enhances the the feelAs for Seeing and Smelling,The burning peat And ... Read More
Two old men sit in a cornerSucking on long black drinksThe wooden floor is unevenBridgette's fiddle enhances the the feelAs for Seeing and Smelling,The burning peat And ... Read More