Falling, I felt like Icarus but
my sun was a lightbulb and
my melted wings were, my broken fan was, a blessing, plus
the ocean blue was missing
(at least the floor was cold in common).They always said I was down to Earth but
they probably didn't mean it this way.
YOU ARE READING
(like Icarus)
PoetryI thought of the line "Down to Earth like Icarus", I still like the line alone but had a hard time working it into a poem I was happy with. So this is what it became.