A poem and photograph from my latest book, Ireland, Place out of Time (2017). Order your copy from Weeping Willow Books.
Driving While Irish
Watch out, he yells, the bushes!
Relax, I say, driving on the left is a
breeze. Roundabouts might be
a tiny challenge, but cruising
these narrow roads isn’t so hard.
The bushes barely
brushed the side of the car.