Saturday, June 12, 2021
Dublin 1888 Comments
Rating: ★5.0
She stands on Grafton st with her barrow of roses amongst the fruit sellers of Dublin. Nearby an old woman plays a tin whistle of an old Irish air. A little tramp dances a jig as the people clap in time and sing a perfect moment in the past.
Michael Cochrane ©
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7/28/2025 3:59:23 PM # 1.0.0
sing a perfect moment in the past............Scintillating memories, sweetest poem about Dublin 1888.5 Stars Full.