Angels In Paris Poem by Stephen Brian Brady

Angels In Paris



Angels came in low
haversacks for their wings
at each corner of the square

admired their plate-glass reflections
and only by the way they flew
pigeons from the tower of Saint Germain
seemingly aware

Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: paris,wings
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