365 Poetrics
Monday, September 12, 2011
Day 221
There is a river
Flowing up wards
Against the beat
Angel wing's pulse
Flying in the air
The river runs
The angel beats it's wings
Running river run away
Keep your distance
When the angel beats its wings.
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