Shamrock 609

Worthing Beach (c) SJ Murphy

Night closes across the water
and up
comes the sun.

I’m Shamrock 609, that’s
six – oh – nine

I’m Shamrock 609, that’s
six … you know how it goes.

The Shamrock’s for luck
And the
six
oh
nine
‘s to break the monotony.

The pitch and the roll,
they take their toll;
a full lobster pot,
a heroin shot.