Plebian Flea Bone

by rain70

Posted to Poetry on 2003-02-21 09:47:00

I want to
Be an eagle if
I bend my
Knee, if the
Sky’s closed, almost
Bare to
Marriage. Around
The village, a
Lump in my
Short irony, I
Groom at
The door of
Passive
Lodging, unaware
Of higher
Nest.
.