Azofstal

If they could fly they would
as high as mountains
above fields and forests
villages and towns
swooping down
from time to time
to take a better look
marvelling at some sights
weeping at others
wondering if God
is somewhere else
playing football
going to the shops
getting drunk with priests

Published by colinhopkirk

Poet, writer, artist. Writing and performing in England, publishing anywhere. Member of Hexameter performing poets. Workshops, projects, cross-arts collaborations.

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