Aug 2017
the girl
flapped her arms
until they grew,
sprouting grotesque
black limbs
feathered in darkness--
and off
she flew
into the night--
flapped her arms
until they grew,
sprouting grotesque
black limbs
feathered in darkness--
and off
she flew
into the night--
Three-eyed raven aspirations. This is an old one I wrote about 3 years ago on my way to New Orleans, LA.
