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A Poem by Rana Adalwolfa Simon
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I don't think I'm finished this one, but I like it so far. My husband got on a bagpipes and pan flute kick lately, and I'm loving it. :)

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To twang of banjo

and penny whistle squeal,

the belting of an Irish dream.

The drums in rhythm

to the cracking of heals

and clanking of whiskey glasses;

what melody and melancholy

found in this pulsing reel

of Irish sweat and pub smoke.

© 2015 Rana Adalwolfa Simon


Author's Note

Rana Adalwolfa Simon
Critique welcome. I don't think I'm finished, but this is all the emotion I had to write at the time.

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Added on March 6, 2015
Last Updated on March 6, 2015
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Rana Adalwolfa Simon
Rana Adalwolfa Simon

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Writing is both my profession and hobby. I hope to have a novel or two published before I die, hopefully far before then. I enjoy poetry and short stories, and novels are both a personal passion and s.. more..

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