Fly
A Poem
They said he was too weak to fly
Then he flew off and said "goodbye".
They told him he would crash and die.
When he took off and said "goodbye".
He didn't hear. He was too high.
Then he flew off and said "goodbye".
They told him he would crash and die.
When he took off and said "goodbye".
He didn't hear. He was too high.
Published by Peter Flom
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cool ..made me think of the guy who flew off and disapeared ...and major tom haha ...welldone!
A marvellously entertaining poem. Thanks!
We all have a need to fly in some way.
We all fly on our own levels. Sometimes we get into trouble and crash, only to rise up and try again.
As long as he doesn't hit the ceiling fan blades, I wish him nothing but luck and fortune and maybe a piece of thrown out fruit to nibble on.
Great thought. WE are the only things that can hold us back. We make a choice to know ourselves or rely solely on others. Beautiful.
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