pardon me, i'm a poetry marine
by makeme refugee
once upon time..|
i was flying, proud and merry..
my feet, on two very blue birds..
the first is freedom i dreamt..
all my life..
the second is my life i dreamt in..
for this freedom..
suddenly they decided to fall..
afraid of shame and disgrace..
and they did..
to find myself on ground..
as a marine lost the way to home..
and to find my blue birds..
as a pen and a paper..
by them i write you..
this little poem..
Copyright © 2012 - makeme refugee
Published: 5/3/12 · Author's Page · Next Poem