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Kite
Contributed by
MissKittie
on
Monday, 3rd January 2005 @ 06:30:05 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Set loose on a breeze That smacks Of long gone, never was Soaring, soaring Seeing nothing but the clouds Dancing a rhythm with the sky Feeling only Off kilter and clumsy Out of place Out of step Peering through sunshine Sighing with effort ( for effect ) It always rains when I'm flying Updraft is wafting And wagging a finger Inside me I say : Too high, too high Reel me in Turn me back Fold me up Take me home To the known and the easy I've predicted a cloud In the bluest sky Now I sigh ( with effort ) For effect It always rains when I'm flying
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Re: Kite
(User Rating: 1 ) by SeptChill on
Monday, 3rd January 2005 @ 07:52:08 PM AEST (User
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Wow! I really liked it. There are so many gory poems on this sight that finding one like this makes me smile. There's a lot of human emotion tied into an everyday object and the imagery was good. Applause. |
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Re: Kite
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Friday, 1st April 2005 @ 05:01:18 PM AEST (User
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This is a good poem. I think you went in a lot of directions. I like that about this poem. |
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