6.26.2007

Boots or Wings

Give me cement boots
so I can grow roots
to this place. And stay.

Help me, I want to fly
the whirling winds so high
above this ground. And never come down.

Boots or wings. Stay or sing.
Where can I just do my thing?

2 comments:

geoffreyphilp101@gmail.com said...

I love this. Yes.

Red Squirrel said...

I liked this one. And considering the fact I only usually like very conventional (in terms of meter and rhyme) poetry, this means it really impressed it.

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