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broken wing… by Toni L.A. Cross

i’m waiting here with a broken wing

my heart seems to have forgotten how to sing
and this soul sick-ward just ain’t my thing
I long for the rush that flying high can bring
but to this lonely rock I cling


About goatgirlbookworm

My name is Toni Clegg, and I was raised on a farm in the far north of the United States. I love to read and write and I hope to use those hobbies in a greater way in the days to come. One of my passions is using whatever influence I have to make a difference in the world.

2 responses to “broken wing… by Toni L.A. Cross

  1. slpmartin

    Wow…this poem brings back some painful memories…no…I’m not going to bore you with an essay about those times…but I do want to say how much I appreciate this poem.

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