Flipping Wings Poem by veronica for real
Flipping Wings
I pampered my wings
N waited till they can fly me high
And the day comes to take my ride,
Came to know I am tree, roots won’t let me fly
Now m looking at those wings they are just flipping
Thursday, May 13, 2010
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9/19/2024 1:38:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice. Short but poetic and meaningful.