More wired than a Roman Internet café
This is a short poem I wrote recently about Icarus. The first line is a translation of a fragment of Sappho, but the rest is by me: I've written very little poetry, so I welcome feedback, and any other title suggestions. Thanks, Eva King in the Sky I did not know that I could touch the sky I never dreamed that I could fly You gave me wings so I could soar But my endless desire, it wanted more…
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