The Sunday Muse #155
UP AND AWAY
Wafted away in my poppy red dress
carried on a current of summer breeze,
up, up and away and free as a bird,
with the eye of a great bald eagle.
Just as I dreamed it, I soared away
high above troubles and woes
hearing the voices of those below
Saying “Here she comes............ there she goes”!
“Here she comes, there she goes”! - LOL!
ReplyDelete"Wafted away in my poppy red dress " - sounds melodious enough for a song
ReplyDeleteThis made me laugh!
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely wonderful Bev!! I love it and the ending is a true smile giver!!
ReplyDeleteLove wafted away in your poppy red dress ... I can see you.
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ReplyDeleteOk its working again. I really loved your last line Bev, lots of dnergy in ghis poem!
ReplyDeleteLike that song by The La's!
ReplyDeleteA lovely light-hearted offering for a Spring Sunday afternoon!
ReplyDeleteSounds like this woman has the write idea? Right I mean!
ReplyDeleteOh I wish I could fly with her.
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