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?
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Stokey Bard
28 April 2013 at 03:58
a poem about the way we choose to see life. I like the line "tangled on the breeze"....
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a poem about the way we choose to see life. I like the line "tangled on the breeze"....
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