dead drunk dublin and other imaginal spaces
blank image this is the way home poetry - written and spoken stories and creative writings alternative writings, prose, essays, reportage manifestos, insights, alternative views music mp3 original music eyes to see with movies, flash and animations links - click here to read reviews of our favourite websites click to subscribe to our occasional ezine all about dead drunk dublin info on how to contribute to dead drunk dublin

Transit Zone by Martin Burke     < back : index : next >   

R o o f i n g

What are my skills?
Not these, yet here am I
swaying to maintain a giddy balance
on the narrow foot walk.
Heights alarm me but is where
I dangle on exposed struts
of removed and replacing slates
and move about carefully on.
Wisdom with age? No,
just caution and necessity
in these exact dimensions where
shaped space is a signature.
I dangle, pivot, balance there-
what is my house but what I maintain.


to contact the editor, email or use our contact form here

all contents copyright © 2000-2010 all rights reserved - The New Media Source Company Ltd, publishers - authors rights are protected

site design by redmoonmedia