Published January 1, 2023
by Eoin Dynan
(Belfast, Down, Northern Ireland)
god it's gorgeous.
the weather is
roasting and the
sun beams
a cartoonish ray
wearing shades
like a child's drawing.
my thick sweatshirt
hides me and
my insecurities.
the cable knit cocoon cooks me
and i fear my fear
can be smelled
over my cologne
and roll on deodorant
I'm stuck inside
regardless.
my £4,500
academic chain
locks my doors and
i must live
vicariously
through the stories of
my friends
whilst pretending
to not spite
their joy.
my sunglasses
give me a strength.
i feel like Reed or Dylan.
Biography
Eoin Dynan: I'm an Irish student from just outside Belfast.
I study music at Queen's University Belfast.
I started writing because of the impact the writings of others has had on me and I would like to pass that feeling on to others
This poem is included in Poetry World #5, published in the Wax Poetry and Art Library.
Previously published in Dublin Poetry Magazine:
Faulty Parts
by Eva Walsh
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