An American in Gay Ireland -- Impressions by Haiku

AerLingus alights.
Empty stomach greets sunrise.
Just juice, the plane lands.

Drive Burren dreamscape. . .
Back to the left! TO THE LEFT!
Death is averted.

A Bar in Temple
Spirits flowing, straights glowing . . .
Where is Pantibar?

Dublin welcomes you!
See George, Enter the Dragon
Eire, I will come.

Black hair, blue eyes, hard,
Single, White, O'Callaghan
You go Brách! You go!

Here is black pudding.
What did you say was in it?
I have to lie down.

AerLingus alights.
Service requests disappear
Into the dark void.