If The Rain Were Just Like OilA Poem by Ivy
I calmed my wings on sharp corners to give myself time to make the
lamination machine work. The birds sat silent for the few minutes it took to encase my body in a thin mask of plastic. The silhouette of a dog appeared in my bedroom window between my blinks, and an author coaxed characters from her pen in the house next door. © 2011 Ivy |
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Added on June 8, 2011 Last Updated on June 8, 2011 AuthorIvyCAAboutHere's my poetry. The good, the bad, the downright horrendous. Take it for what it's worth. If you choose to critique it, be brutal. Poets of interest: William Shakespeare, E.E. Cummings, Sylvia Pla.. more..Writing
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