A Helipad Nose And Some Laughter Poem by sreelekha premjit
A Helipad Nose And Some Laughter
The tall man
stood
stretched arms
looked down
smiled gently
craning her neck
the little girl
tried
to see the top of the mammoth-dost
knowing she wanted
to sit on his helipad nose
he bent
lifting her as he rose again
a giant, a gentle giant
crinkling his nose
squinting eyes
bellyfull of roars of laughter of the man
tinkle like shrill cries of the girl
and she was atop the helipad nose!
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4/24/2024 6:49:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sreekha-ji, this reminded me of the epic movie King Kong. Don't leave your perch on the helipad - the tip of the nose of the giant (or giantess - is there such a word?) called poetry. Well done. Again, you have drawn a beautiful picture with as few strokes as are minimum required. I am reading your other poems. Will return for sure with something to say.