The Airman Poem by Garry Rowlands
The Airman
His shapeless mass of flesh and bone
Stains with blood the ancient stone.
From a nearby tower, tall and strong,
He thought he'd fly, but he was wrong
An insightful piece of art beautifully penned. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for taking the time to comment. Someone certainly got it wrong. Hope not me.
a thoughtful write of someone? who got it wrong! ................well penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/26/2025 3:35:26 AM # 1.0.0
Nice rhymes...sounds like a beginning to a story...