Frost, poem by Breen

Two Poems by Oisín Breen

So be it, unto us all    – Written in memory of Eadie, my wonderful rabbit, died aged 11, Feb. 13, 2022. Show me a man untrammelled by loss, And I will show you grief, Beneath the burden; beneath being; I will show you loss bereft of its object, Seeking, in itself, a panacea for its pain, Finding, in itself, only the steady melody Of discontent and time. Show me a man untrammelled by loss, And I will show you what…...

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