Disconnected Poem by Morawn Higgs

Disconnected



The angel speaks not
The hourglass trips downward
A man without feet nor wings

He drinks the sand
Hoping to be her ghost.

Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,wings
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It's crazy.
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