Fragment: a dream of bluebirds weeping

so
no longer

tolerant of
what comes from within
I refuse it

as if it were not
my own

as if we were at war

at war we are
I see

I am just saying birds
cannot weep
can they 
so why
indulge such nonsense

I do have wings now though

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About Tony Brown

A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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