Wednesday, March 01, 2006

Icarus Love Poem


“Remember well,”
she told me,
“Icarus flew
before he fell.”
“Yes I know,
I took Greek,”
I said
as we put weights
on our feet
and hid
heavy memories
and books in our pockets
while I thought a thing
I already knew,
Icarus fell
before he flew
.

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