I Want You To Write A Poem Off-the-cuff Right Here Right Now
Poetry styels: In the style of: Nonet
Yellow Kite
Gliding within clear blue windy skies
as sandy dunes meet ocean floor
and wind scoops up where they meet
this perfect place to be
my eyes cast skyward
soaring, steep, high ...
flying my
yellow
kite
~F~
By:
knightwhispers
Age:
56-60
,
Male
