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Three Poems - Words Without Borders
WebThe Hours Fly Quick Quincy Troupe - 1939- the hours fly quick on wings of clipped winds like nonsense blown from mouths of hot air— people—including my own—form syllables, suds, words shot through pursed lips like greased sleaze & bloom inside all these rooms dominated by television’s babble sluicing idiot images invented in modern test tubes— WebThe narrator of the poem is a kid, who wishes to be a kite and says if he were a kite, he would use the breeze and go anywhere he would get a chance to go to. The kid is thrilled … hans from frozen doll
Kite Poems Braman
WebOh my - - just watch it fly My kite is up so high. Kite Friends - Poem One little kite in the sky so blue. Along came another, then there were two. Two little kites flying high above me. Along came another, then there were three. Three little kites, just watch how they soar. Along came another, then there were four. Four little kites, so high ... WebQuotes tagged as "kite" Showing 1-28 of 28. “You've always been a tourist here. You just didn't know it.”. “...you think so logically...like a hawk soaring - I feel so chaotically...like a kite without a tail plummeting to earth...”. “A kite is a victim you are sure of. to tame it in your drawer. or the wind die down. WebIt held the kite tightly and made sure it stayed. Otherwise, the high aiming kite would surely float away. Although the twine was secure, gripping the helpless kite, without the kite’s grasp, the string would never take flight. The able piece of rope would’ve spent all its days lying dormant on the dust, never to be raised. The kite helped ... hans fronius manching