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Jewel by Peadar O'Donoghue

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Dinner with her ex

O'Donoghue, Peadar

New-fangled fancy chilli-vinegar bottles, 
I have to say in my defence,
my absolutely necessarily, 
absolutely completely deliciously,
rat-arsed defence, 
can - almost, in a certain seductive light I swear,
be virtually visually indistinguishable from red wine.
But try telling that amid his histrionic spurting, gagging, 
the frantic back-slapping, ruined tablecloth, her
'I'll deal with you later' glancing glares, and me
wondering when I'll be sufficiently sober to care.

Copyright © Peadar O'Donoghue 2012

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