The blackbirds
flew at
the ivy-covered wall,
flew at
the ivy-covered wall,
Kamikaze,
calls, more
calls, more
screams than musical.
Floating in a book, I
looked up to see them ex-
plode into a nest of road-
map lines
and leaves.
and leaves.
So pleased that my poem has been accepted by All Poetry http://allpoetry.com/poem/12687843-Steampunk-Blackbirds-by-Paper-Cut-Poet
ReplyDeleteSo amusing - and gratifying too - that my poem has found a home at 'Hello Poetry' where it has been added to a section for 'unique and quirky' poetry. ;-)
ReplyDeletehttp://hellopoetry.com/poem/1660646/steam-punk-blackbirds/