Ambers of the road taking you home <br />To make love- <br />In the bed next to your quieted sisters, <br />And down the little meanders <br />Where your children resonate everyday: <br />Echoing as if brandy: <br />And I cannot say this is a poem, <br />But another broken wing on a bird that <br />Pretends to be beautiful, <br />Just hoping to draw the attention <br />Of the airplanes, <br />As they steal all of the prettiest sororities <br />And make a picnic with them in the clouds.<br /><br />Robert Rorabeck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-prettiest-sororities/
