Canned Food Doesn't Fly Poem by Kamiel Choi
Canned Food Doesn't Fly
That day the rooster missed the sunrise
a strangeness sat on the world
White birds are counting each other's autographs
because the horizon smells of burnt rubber
A well-kempt general does the narration:
next week they will pull in the moon
I nod sullenly on my perch, his eyes are gray like ash.
Tuesday, March 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,food
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