Poverty Angels
by G.A. Scheinoha
We have broken our halos,
shattered them all
beneath the cherubic
weight of
these dreams.
Seraphim we're not,
we cannot
flutter above
the Sistine Chapel,
add or subtract
our feathery light
from the dark
clutter
of future
ages
volume 11(6)
This poem is copyright © 2006,
G.A. Scheinoha, all rights reserved.
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