Icarus Poem by shel cope
Icarus
It wasn’t the heat
turned her bones
to water
her wings
to pointless feathers.
It was the foolishness of angels
who think they can’t fly
when they can.
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This is beautiful, I love the theme of it. There are a lot of fools about though it seems! Perhaps it's not foolishness, more fear that stops us flying? Just a thought... HG: -) xx
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I would like to translate this poem
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10/6/2024 5:49:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This poem totally works. It's words are plain, it's style simple, but it's message is strong. I'm glad I read this, because I found such enjoyment in doing so.