The Buzzbomb An American Sonnet
Given the incredible gift of wings,
always saw a different perspective;
Soaring high sailing into a nose dive,
you could say her energy’s a buzz bomb;
They never thought that she was possible,
women weren’t built for beautiful feathers;
Pristine in all her imperfect glory,
this added embellishment overwhelmed;
Grinding out eyes to erase a vision,
looking at the sky it’s hard to believe;
Still there she was smiling full of fervor,
the frenzy in her eyes so contagious;
Fanning idealists in spite of herself,
this creature worthy of so free a flight.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2024
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