STEEL BIRD

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    STEEL BIRD

     

     

    Aboard the steel huge bird that fly,
    Soaring through the shrouded and fluffy skies.
    As it soars, meet the disturbing turbulence,
    And smoothly ascends the spacious scene.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    iamapoet0412’s Poems (6)

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    NUMBERS 1
    STEEL BIRD 0
    IN MEMORY OF THE ADVENT OF DUSK 0
    THE HUMAN RACE 1
    THE POET 1
    LIGHTHOUSE 1