what hit me on the head?
by Kyle Anne Kish
on the flowers
under my feet.
they are my poetry,
as well as my one-way
leading right back
to my mind.
Author's Note: topic by Kathleen Wilson. Thanks Kathleen.
Posted on 01/02/2007
Copyright © 2021 Kyle Anne Kish
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 01/02/07 at 05:56 AM|
Hee hee, great Kyle Ann-- I love those wide open "double doors" that lead directly to this poem!!
|Posted by Alisa Js on 01/02/07 at 10:55 AM|
I agree... memories ..even those from a time past.. can most definitely open the door back into ....and find their way onto the parchment at our tables... indeed!...aloha..;-0
|Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/02/07 at 04:00 PM|
This is great!
|Posted by Katerina T Nix on 01/07/07 at 12:21 AM|
hehehe, I like the idea that creativity (the flowers) can be taken away or destroyed by a big pair of boots :) Great read Kyle Anne. Thanks for making me smile -Kat :)