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O'Connell
Street, June 2001
Straight
ahead,
stride, keep the beat
going,
though it's late
and you're on your own
now,
just your heel steel tipping it,
chaffing the tiles.
That
man,
trailing his pals,
mincing, exaggerated hips,
it's not you he's aping,
not your practised grace,
but he's passed
laughter fades.
Crowds
gripping
tourist maps
mob the cop at the GPO
who's bored,
checks his watch,
thumbs his radio switch
reassured
by the static.
The metal clicks,
another shutter down
as the arcade closes,
the last few gamesters
out on the street,
blinking, unsure,
hoping the Spar
can save them
now.
Staccato
taps,
tap tapping
in the phone box,
a bald man
disconnecting himself
over
and over.
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Biography
Nessa
O'Mahony is a writer and editor. Her first collection, Bar
Talk, was published in 1999. Her poetry has appeared in
many magazines and journals. She has been editing Electric
Acorn since 1998.
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