Flightless Bird Poem by Fie KroC

Flightless Bird



Have I found you?
Flightless bird

Uncontrolled mind and dirty feet
Scratches down the wall in the winter time
Our veins are drained

Your blood is dripping from the ceiling,
But your wounds are gone, for now

Life is a noble gift
Life is… a lie

Monday, May 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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