Sean - Harlequinade

Dublin is criss-crossed by glass and metal coverings to cellars. Poet Sean Ruane recites a poem of them, and the fear he had in childhood of slipping through them into another world.

[@theresecallaghan]

My English teacher in secondary school! I got a great English degree because of great English teachers like him. Great poem. Well done Mr. Ruane :)

[@tvotractor]

Superb, really enjoyed this insight. Well done

[@Krazy_Gamer]

That's my history teacher!!

[@mkinger3504]

Cool seanie

[@SuperMarkmcd]

Fukin Bufty