the sun is sparkling, the rain rumbling, and we badly need some poetry...

Monday, 7 March 2011

Libby Nelson - One Poem

Deathly Bird

Arms bowing, ligaments showing
A skeletal bird
No wings to fly just
Bones and feathers
Crunch under my shoes
It's just so easy to step on you
And from your wounds
You would drink the
Sweet sickly wine
With a single bite of bitterness