1 poem or story a day. Nothing more, nothing less. Most bad, maybe one good. Dog bless.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
#46 Is a Happy Rubber Ball
Balling
Bouncing
Balley-Ball
Defying gravity
Never going to fall
Higher and higher
As high as my imagination
Up into space
Eating into time
Exceeding the rules
Squeezing gravity
And coming back down to me
And my childish glee
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