as joyce writes in ulysses;
isn’t the sea a grey sweet mother?
the snot green sea.
the scrotum tightening sea.
the bards noserag – a new colour for our irish poets :
snotgreen you can almost taste it, can’t you?
five lines of text and ten pages of notes about the folk and fishgods of dundrum, printed by the weird sisters in the year of the big wind.

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