A Wright Brother (1903) Poem by james watkin

A Wright Brother (1903)



How clumsy, we thought. Smiling, smirking;
Waterfowl's deranged flight-dash.
While content we'd be, gaping at it
Upcreaks aeronaut's - to crash!

You are liberal-minded; you are
Skies, blue - open unto all
Loopings of winged exhibitionist;
Shapes, frameworks, fantastical.

Yet to permit this, this rough draft
Of God's whimsier hand - this!
And not shudder, and work a squall!
Or just in your cloud-face dismiss.

Tuesday, August 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: flight,history
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