Flightless Words Poem by Susan LeGree

Flightless Words

Rating: 5.0


I sit before the keys
and stretch my
hands and mind.
Thoughts tumble
and fall.
Not on paper,
but to the floor.

Some days I soar
while on others
I do not fly at all
I am a dodo bird
chained to my earhly
nest, all snug and warm
so very dull

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Harris 05 October 2009

Susan, you captured me so well in this. You are so near the truth you would not believe. I am adding this to my favs as a reminder when I feel like a Dodo. Loved it, Top marks and thanks for sharing it my friend. Hugs David

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Susan LeGree

Susan LeGree

Toledo, Ohio (re-born in Florida)
Close
Error Success