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  • Off the Rails for Poetry Day Ireland

    Off the Rails for Poetry Day Ireland

    Off the Rails At midnight, the town travels, swallowed as snake joined, dot to dot houses, breathing through windows, illusion borne currents, electric gold, mirrored and flaming. In my mind, I control it, a plastic snake snapping, each click of each segment a jut of its hipless, wavering song. Holding the train between thumb and…