IcarusA Poem by Kenneth The Poetthe eagle still flies high, soaring out of sight due to the cloud cover and she never returned,
some say she had the hubris of Icarus and that's why she faded away,
she claimed a righteous exceptionalism that made her the envy of all the other birds,
all the other nations,
but then the Romanesque softness around the midsection set in,
she became the tarnished calf that only demons would eat,
her so-called exceptionalism is just a grand illusion that only she indulged in,
if she had humbled herself before all others, she might have earned the righteous title once again,
but that won't happen,
the American destiny has gone down Icarus way © 2012 Kenneth The Poet |
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1 Review Added on November 25, 2012 Last Updated on November 25, 2012 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more.. |

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