posted on Jul, 6 2010 @ 01:43 AM
How Birds Once Flew
Here sits a monster
long suspected of the sea.
The sailor's nightmare has a face--
a dodo's abject misery.
Inky beast,
half-bird, half-effigy,
its beak lies caked and open
to the crudest gravity.
But protest doesn't come.
One wonders, can its bird-brain
even settle on the crime
of cheated altitude?
For now, fresh-distanced from the sun,
it shoulders fallen sky
--a tarry-eyed monstrosity.
Improbable, this being
once held up
the miracle of flight.
Copyright 2010, Norman Ball
Sorry if it's been posted before. I felt this to be a very great, emotional, and powerful poem.
[edit on 6-7-2010 by Oozii]