Between the kites and the children (who fly high in their own right), and the eagles, this is quite a festive poem, perfect for a spring day, the kind of day one wishes would never end. Nice touches here and definitely upbeat. John
You word-painted an excellent poem, Jane. I know the feeling, and although Bayou Lafourche is far cry from your lake up there, or an ocean, it is quite awesome as far as I am concerned. Take these kind of days and bring them out from your hiding place and visit with them when days become bothersome.
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Wishing you an abundance of creativity!
With respect and smiles,
Carol Phelan Aebby
Or was that a different kind of bird?
Never mind.
And As Your Dreams Will Make It
(Your Sky Fun) Come True...
TRASK...
Ron