Before The Whistle Screams Poem by Stephen Brian Brady
Before The Whistle Screams
through the the windows of the sky-train
they passively observe
us parachuting down
dramatically absurd
flower-heads our canopies
tangling with the words
of songs we've half-remembered
and just before departure
in the mists of smoke and steam
we'll fabricate some meaning
before the whistle screams
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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5/2/2024 8:30:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I enjoyed this poem, Brian. Thanks