Wednesday, December 9, 2009

PENT


I sit quietly
on my perch
plucking
out my feathers.

Some days
all I hear
is my own echo.


© 2009 LaRaie Zimm

1 comment:

  1. LaRaie found the poem within the poem. My favorite editing trick, by the way. She didn't add a word. Here's the original version: http://nakedmannekin.blogspot.com/2009/12/gilded.html

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