Wednesday, February 16, 2011


We Master Featherless Flight

Peel back the cabin foil

there we sit

forward facing

like petit fours.


In the crash

all machine and body parts return to earth

and in a week or two

are just debris.


When traffic slows

the things we’ve left

on the side of the road

really show;

baby’s car seat

a shoe near the guardrail

a hank of hair

a dead Chihuahua upside down.


Since earth and air can strip our skin

feathers for one

and scales for the other

make the bird

a good idea.

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