Poems and Poetry

Radar | A Poem by G.S. Katz

Flying under the radar
Off course on purpose
Blackened wings
Off the grid

If you want to find me
There is no password
But there is a code
Remember what I told you

My protectors are none
My allies have faded
My course is clear
New frontiers await

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