A CAGED CHICKEN Poem by Tinnie Moe

A CAGED CHICKEN



If I
had
wings.

That would
be a poem.

If I
have
a poem.

To all humanity
fly, glide
spreading music.

Just in case
I
don't have a poem.

Far from humanity
in a dark place
without wings and without friends.
The caged chicken
gazes in a stupor.

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Tinnie Moe

Tinnie Moe

Tienen, Belgium
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