Flight School
Icarus had dreams of grandeur,
He wanted to reach the heights.
He fashioned wings
of wax and feathers.
The birds were irked.
They pecked out plumage,
Chased him off the cliff.
He hadn’t attended
their flight school,
and so
he was dropped.
Gods
In the beginning was chaos.
People noticed chaos.
People invented gods.
Gods demanded people
pray to them for order.
People carved statues
of gods to worship.
The statues were more
beautiful than the gods.
People wanted to be
beautiful like statues.
People put on makeup.
People wore jewellery.
People went on diets.
People had cosmetic surgery.
People looked better
than the gods.
And now, people worship themselves.
Lady of the Lake
Your face peeks out between lily
pads,
deathly drifter through murky
depths.
Faerie or saviour or guardian,
rearing or raising man and sword,
tresses tangled in tubers and
timelessness,
your song stirs and summons
to legend and lore.
Were you some magic or merely
an offering, some tragic end
resurfaced and remade?
Nolcha Fox has written all her life,
starting with poop and crayons on the walls. Her poems have been published in WyoPoets
News, Duck Head Journal, Ancient Paths, Dark Entries, The
Red Lemon Review, Agape Review, Bullshit Literary Magazine, Storyteller’s
Refrain, Wilder Literature, Paddler Press, the 2022 WyoPoets
chapbook Emergence, Gone Lawn, and Levatio’s first issue Serenity.
Her chapbook, “My Father’s Ghost Hates Cats,” is available on Amazon. In spring 2022, Alien Buddha Press will publish her chapbook, "The Big Unda." In July/August 2022, Dancing Girl Press will publish her chapbook, “Why Chicken Explodes in the Microwave.”
I love Gods, made me think and at the end of my thoughts I smiled.Great job.
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DeleteWell done - congrats on publishing them! And, great read.
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