| Packed Lunch |
Today you made lunch
buttered my heart,
grated heather hills,
spread thick a warm, summer sky.
Your eyes sparkled in the almond sun
as you wrapped love in cling film.
Outside in the apple orchard
a warbler sings our favourite song.
Poem by Taidgh Lynch (Ireland)
Published in Issue 35 of The Ofi Press.
Taidgh Lynch lives in Ireland. His poetry has appeared or is forthcoming in The Whistle Zine, Bare Hands Poetry and The Poetry Bus. Find him online at: ragingplanetfire.blogspot.com
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