Thursday, 30 June 2011

May the lord forgive Michael Flatley for the things that I have done

I must be the only boy in my hometown who ever
thought that riverdancing looked like fun
and I danced a jig
so hard one time - the last night in
my uni home -
that my knees were
getting stiffer every
second of the full
five minutes that
I kept it up and
there are no videos
only photographs that
to my eyes
hint coyly at an inner wilderness
I seem to have misplaced.

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