We Humans Go Around Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

We Humans Go Around



We
We humans go around
round and round
even in our verse.

We
fly - at least - must
fly away from chains in
verse.

Yet
ever we return here or there
in some percentage however
minimal
to the self-same things.
Ah! Ixion!

Monday, February 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
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