NEXT FLIGHT
The following is poem number 17 of 2009’s NaPoWriMo – 30 poems in 30 days during the month of April. The original prompt was, “the flight I took before”.
NEXT FLIGHT
We’ll be a snow globe then. Let’s walk
until the next wind drops us off
in an easy blue, ride through the wake
some place new and never know where.
Lost in a kiss with a stranger, who cares
when the ride starts, carries you on
and on then further out. Just follow clouds
all the way, expect the weather will change.
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Tags: April Fools, NaPoWriMo 2009, national poetry writing month
