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Wichita
by Alison McKenzieI flew away from the sun that day,
Over layers of cotton-puff clouds,
Skipped along the peaks
Of uneven winds,
To land on the flats
Of Wichita.
09/09/2011 Author's Note: A VERY pleasant 67 degrees at the moment, thank you :)
Posted on 09/09/2011
Copyright © 2024 Alison McKenzie
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 09/10/11 at 09:30 AM Pretty as a picture. |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 09/10/11 at 05:50 PM ...cool! |
| Posted by Joe Cramer on 09/11/11 at 08:04 PM ...well done..... |
| Posted by Mo Couts on 09/12/11 at 10:15 AM Awesome =)! |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 09/24/11 at 03:09 PM Glad you made it safe and sound Ali. My first experience with Wichita was listening to Glen Campbell's song, Wichita Lineman. Great tune IMO. Still have the LP I bought in the 60s. :) |
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