Broken Wing A poem is likeA broken wing, andThis birdI kneeledDown and scoopedUp with myHands to mendA broken wing,So, he can fly Others are Reading Our Baby Learn About the Dualiy of Life and Death Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Cloud Dancer Darla A Guide to the Lesser Greek Gods I See Dead People: They’re on Exhibit! Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * six − = 3