With The Invisible Helicopter Above My Head Poem by Sarah Mkhonza

Seemed as if I was dreaming.
A helicopter over my head.
Ready to take off in the now.
This fan over this bed mine
took me to the bridal scene.
Where the bride wore brown.
I wore white and was a ring
bearer. Found them at the
photo shoot. I wished I was
dreaming. I was not late, for
in this dream, the photo shoot
was first in the events of the day.
The helicopter had not left me when they
went dead. Still time, to stage my own
take off.