Wings aloft she soars
circling the ordinary
in gun-sight silhouette.
I’ll cut her
from the sky
and fold her
to the ground still wet.
This intriguing poem was written by Nick Gibbs. (Photograph by Rose Perez)
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Poet Rummager 
Nice combo!
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Thanks aplis7, I’m going to try a few more in this short-form; they tend to lend themselves to a certain ambiguity. And you can’t have too much of something you’re not too sure about…
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