Casually

I would manage by some trick
To switch the talk to eels
Or lore of the horse and cart
Or the Provisionals.

But my tentative art
His turned back watches too:
He was blown to bits
Out drinking in a curfew

-- From Casualty, by Seamus Heaney

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[ 09 September 2008 12:13 am submitted by Unknown ]