Poems ✍️

  13.09.2026
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Author: Herbert Nehrlich

The Hills Of Tara

In my dream I was in the Sahara
an offspring of the Tarahumara.
She declared my heart dead
was it something I said
where the Boyne river flows through to Tara.




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