The Sky Is Quiet Poem by Casey Renee Kiser / snail viXen

The Sky Is Quiet



I hear the ghosts stomping.
They are trying to wake me
but what is the point
when there's no one else awake?

I turn to you
on the fourth of July
and the sky is quiet.
I see the flags waving
but I promise you
the breeze is a trick.


(©CaseyReneeKiser2007)

The Sky Is Quiet
Monday, September 9, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,corruption
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From the book, Swan Wreck,2007
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