Top Gun Poem by Dorsey Baker
Top Gun
too pompous
too high
like a star
in the sky ready to fall
like a heavy weight
that suddenly becomes small
like a planet
ready to crash
and explode
over the limit
bigger than itself
and still its weightless
unable to hold
itself down
only able to
drift away
Wednesday, October 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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