Atmospheric Poem by Chukwuma Adione

Atmospheric



Nothing concerning me is atmospheric
i have no weather nor season
i am not a sea today and a desert tomorrow
if i were a bird for no reason would i perch
flying is only what i keep at.

Friday, November 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 18 November 2016

If you were a bird you couldn't fly forever; you would have to perch sometime. Yet the idea you expressed is an intriguing one. Thanks for posting this.

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