Why I Hate GravityA Poem by Leslie Philibertdownheavier than down; pulling and falling; red-kneeled prayer to the god of downstairs and tears, of steps, gravel and caves, flapping like a torn flag the fool of terra,trapped under the bricks of this world, flightless, too solid to rise.
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3 Reviews Added on July 9, 2017 Last Updated on July 9, 2017 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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