I watched a paper kite in colours dressed,
go climbing high into the clear warm air.
It soared way up, and as it so progressed,
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Another poem full of lift that leaves those still on the ground with open mouths in awe Love duncan X
flowing structure, description and subject. marvelous introspection. -Tailor
This is really lovely, Ernestine. The spirit of this poem soars like that kite. Raynette
Beautiful poem of despair soaring into hope.....written so well. Love, TO
Excellent Ernestine, I see you have lost none of your touch, this flows very well, much enjoyed.
This is a lovely piece Ernestine. I'm glad that you explained that solitaire was a bird as I was thinking of the game! (lol) Love, Andrew xx