Bill Cushing
ALL WORKS Poetry (5)
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5 september 2012

poetry

Bill Cushing
Bill Cushing

Pelicans

Slowly circling,
the pelican
 
drops like a stone
into water.
 
Then climbing the
air, he stops, and
 
with a single
motion of wings,
 
glides on the wind.

Goldie Lopez
6 september 2012 at 05:35

I like the last 2 verse... glides on the wind. Nice... :)

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