Joseph Martin III

Rookie (8/19/1968 / Dallas, Texas)

Wings - Poem by Joseph Martin III

Once
I dreamed I grew
great silver wings
to take flight my soul
beyond these mortal pains
beyond these earthly chains.

But how could I have known?
It was the hunting season.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 10, 2008



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