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Claire O'Reilly used her granny's stick -
A crook-necked one - to snare the highest briars
That always grew the ripest blackberries.
When it came to gathering, Persephone
Was in the half-penny place compared to Claire.
She'd trespass and climb gates and walk the railway
Where sootflakes blew into convolvulus
And the train tore past with the stoker yelling
Like a balked king from his iron chariot.
-Seamus Heaney (from the poem Two Stick Drawings)
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Posted by: qB | July 10, 2006 at 04:30 PM
Gorgeous.
Posted by: MB | July 13, 2006 at 10:54 PM