In The Park With A Kite Poem by raskin bobbins

In The Park With A Kite



A zephyr rustles the edges of my kite
A vivid sail aloft against the clouds
My thoughts, blue sky and a spring breeze
A gust and I am taken away, breathless

Monday, May 21, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,sky,spring
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