With these words there came the rending scream of a shattered stirk and an angry troubling of the branches as the poor madman percolated through the sieve of a sharp yew, a wailing black meteor hurtling through green clouds, a human prickles.
Flann O'BrienAbout author
- Author's profession: Writer
- Nationality: irish
- Born: October 5, 1911
- Died: April 1, 1966
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