Poets Unlimited
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Poets Unlimited

Airbus a380 blues

Outside my window flows the sky.
It rushes; a long breath of wind before a sigh
And after sighing says,
“I’ve rent thee. When will I unrend?”
I pull out my pen.
I’ve messages to send
From an aching heart above these yawning skies.

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Six Years of poetry-only content, mostly published daily, but no longer operating. PoetsUnlimited was diverse, engaging and authentic poetry magazine. It was diverse and original, and always free-to-read by all. The poetry remains available for reader access.

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