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by oddi tea Aug 17, 2007 category : Life, society / other
High it flew Consisting of red green and blue Way above my head And the string I fed It took to the wind As if it were a friend Higher and higher it went Until it was spent So I brought it down And took it to town And kept it nearby Until the next time my kite could fly
by Marly
I love the way its so simple but the flow to it really makes it interesting. Its really sweet, reminds me of when i used to fly a kite when i was little. Good job =)
by Sparks
Nice poem and it had a uh ring to it.
