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An TV The TV
Tha a' ghrian ag éirigh gach latha
a faileasan falbhach-
air an TV.

Cha do chreid sinn gun robh Éirinn ann
gus am faca sinn i iomadh oidhche -
air an TV.

Tha e nas fhaisge air Humphrey Bogart
na tha e air Tormod Mór -
on fhuair e an TV.

Arsa Plato -
"Tha sinn ceangailte ann an uaimh" -
se sin an TV.

Thainig nighean a-steach do rum
gun bholtrach gun fhiamh -
ás an TV.

Mu dheireadh chaill e an saoghal
mar a thubhairt Berkeley -
cha robh ann ach an TV.

Cheannaich e War and Peace,
Tolstoy, tha mi ciallachadh,
an déidh fhaicinn air an TV.

Nuair a chuir e ás an TV
chaidh an saoghal ás -
chaidh e fhein ás.

Cha dàinig a lámhan air ais thuige
no a sháilean
gus an do chuir e air an TV.

Ròs ann am bòla air an TV,
na nithean a th* anns an t-saoghal,
's na nithean nach eil.

Fhuair e e fhéin ann an sgialachd
's chan fhaigheadh e aiste
air an TV.

Bha e anns an sgialachd:
bha e anns an rum.
Cha robh fhios cait an robh e.

S tù a ghràidh as fheàrr learn
na Softly Softly
no Sportsnight with Coleman.

An seòmraichean glaiste le geatachan iarainn
ach a ghràidh
a bheil TV annta?

The sun rises every day
out o fleeting shadows -
on the TV

We didn't believe Ireland was happening
till we saw it night after night -
on the TV.

He's closer to Humphrey Bogart
than he is to Tormod Mór -
since he got the TV.

Said Plato-
"We are tied up in a cave" -
that's the TV.

A girl came into a room
without scent or colour -
out of the TV.

In the end he lost the world
as Berkeley said -
there was only the TV.

He bought War and Peace,
Tolstoy, I mean,
after seeing it on the TV.

When he put off the TV
the world went off-
he went off himself.

He had not got his hands back
or his eyes
till he put on the TV.

A rose in a bowl on the TV,
the things that are in the world,
and the things that aren't.

He found himself in a story
and couldn't escape from it
on the TV.

He was in the story:
he was in the room.
There was no knowing where he was

I'd rather have you my love
than Softly Softly
or Sportsnight with Coleman.

In locked rooms with iron gates
but my love
is there TV in them?
Iain Mac A' Ghobhainn
Iain Crighton Smith

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