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Poem 20141216

December 16, 2014 crow

walking home from the store
with hot bread in the bag
i feel the same way
prometheus must have when he stole fire
clutching it to his chest
as he hurried back to civilization

that was before the eagle

Posted in PoemsTagged bread, fire, prometheus, store

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