The Kite

The Kite

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The kite
that shadowed my thoughts
flew wildly through the air
displaying my emotions
I pulled them in
reeling in the years
of floating memories.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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and those who looked up, they will remember what flew above them...
they will remember the words.
j.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you always for dropping by Jacob and Merry Xmas to you and yours. Be safe!

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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