Stephen Brian Brady

Freshman - 710 Points (07 10 1937 / Lancashire England)

The Hybrid - Poem by Stephen Brian Brady

spiraling down to earth once more
failed to break the speed of sound
a cloud of dust
as he hits the ground

aspirant angel second-class
reflects in smoky mirror-glass

checks his streamline
furls his wings
with tarnished harp
and broken strings

on the terrace of the 'Bel Epoque' he
raised the tone at the karaoke


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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 1, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 2, 2012


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