POEM: KITE
Pray tell
The kite buys delicate time
For it’s foray falls
Like a spade
Please teach,
Kill banes, delight these minds
That we may fly forever
That we may never have to teach
The mind born book and paged brain
That we may never have to preach
Repeating natures blessing bay
Perhaps these
Children will believe
Precisely in the time weight
There is no boredom bosom held
If seconds guild the naked eye
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Excellent poem nicely written so good thanks for sharing