Unarmed Wingman Poem by Phil Meglathery
Unarmed Wingman
Rating: ★5.0
When I see
The naked branches of trees
Pointing like flames into smokey grey sky
It makes me wish I was where the birds fly
To part with cold, wind, ice, and snow
and escape the streetlights' glow
like one of the martyrs whose arms turned to wings
in a land where no man can act as king
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
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4/24/2024 7:12:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A good start with a nice poem, Phil M. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.