Abstract
First paragraph: 'To a lone tourist at a loose end in this city of funiculars a sprayed wall says: Lift your head Princess, your crown’s about to fall. There’s a dog asleep in a thicket of footsteps, a boarded-up Palace of Rubber, and a well-presented man who rides the microbuses tenaciously expounding the merits of a comb...'
| Original language | English |
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| Place of Publication | Ireland |
| Publisher | Fish Publishing |
| Size | 1 poem |
| Publication status | Published - 2014 |