Best Contrail Poems

Try as I might,
  to hide from the words

Distant and fleeting,
  they still can be heard

The nouns are a kite,
  lone verb as the tail

Flying inside me,
  my heart their contrail 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)...

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contrails streak the sky
vaporous cotton left by
silver dots going
somewhere, my mind takes flight but
my feet are stuck to the ground
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