Secret Angel
copyright © 2000 c. amaris
Today we evacuate
at a quarter to
three
and all the
naysayers
will be forced
to leave
as my engines turn on
and cinders begin
to glow,
as my needle poked
wings
sprout and
spread across
our four-walled
world
and I fly about
with no one
able
to catch me.
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