28 Nov 2012

Kites

kites in trees around my way
tangled on the breeze
a man with sharper eyes than i
points out they're merely plastic bags
unwillingly i must concede
but always kites to me
d'you see?

1 comment:

  1. a poem about the way we choose to see life. I like the line "tangled on the breeze"....

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