A blown kiss takes to the sky in freefall.

A blown kiss takes to the sky in freefall.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

What if that
kiss being blown
taken by the wind
under its wing
was delivered
to whom it
was intended.

In a breeze
it would be 
placed as a touch,
but in a storm
presented as a smack,
its intensity of both
would be noted.

I wonder where a pinch would land?

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on June 3, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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