Mass Pour Les Plastiques-Paris Poem by Stephen Brian Brady

Mass Pour Les Plastiques-Paris



wide eyed
Buzz Lightyear
and the little yellow fish
edged closer in the pew

he knew
what it was to be alive

through his half-open visor
head askew
batteries running down
he contrived possibly a prayer

Huston we have a problem
is anybody there

Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: fish,paris,running
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Stephen Brian Brady

Stephen Brian Brady

Lancashire England
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