I am a clumsy flamingo

A Clumsy Flamingo (aka, Me)

when You are
not here I am

missing a critical
part of my equation

something so basic
I only notice gone

when You are far
I am missing

a vital part of my
whole the contours

of Your profile have
been carved so

precisely to my
own when You

are not here I am
a clumsy flamingo

trying hard to stand
gracefully on one leg

when You are not
here I cannot do it

I feel a break —

an abiding ache
Out of bed but
not awake — a
fool and a fake.


Author: Filipe

I love language and spirituality. I also love education, technology and design. My favorite topics of conversation revolve around theology, poetry, linguistics, rhetoric, World Englishes, chinchillas, second language writing, how to kill a plant in 10 days, etc. I was a language teacher and now I build language learning products by day. I am an interpretive mind-dancer by night. I live in China.

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