Ulysses Sketchbook
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
A Killer of Armadillos
You disregard
A dream of flying
Yet your feet
Barely touch the ground
When did floating in air
Get so difficult?
An appointment at the wall of power
To go through or fly over
To stand and wait
To ask permission
Everything you know is wrong
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