Lamerre Lucie

Veteran Poet - 1,088 Points (August 17 1997 / Lille)

Fly - Poem by Lamerre Lucie

Fly, fly, fly
Little bird,
Good spirit,
Shiny imp;

Do not look back,
The road's ahead,
All your winnings
Will soon be ours.

No need to hit,
No need to shout,
We will catch you,
For your own good.

But, wait again,
What does it do?
It's flying high,
Far, far from us.

It understood;
Masks are falling:
'For your own good'
Is seen as lie.

Topic(s) of this poem: freedom, power

Form: Free Verse

Comments about Fly by Lamerre Lucie

  • Mohammad Ahmadizadeh (1/30/2016 3:47:00 AM)

    We will catch it one day, dear brother. Well written. Keep writing. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 30, 2016

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 30, 2016

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