Golden brown,
she leaps through the air.
spinning and twirling
flipping and dancing
in and out of time
- no conductor could control her!
then,
gracefully,
to a soft landing.
Settling to wait
with the rest.
The popcorn pops.
Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 6:44 AM UTC
Golden brown,
she leaps through the air.
spinning and twirling
flipping and dancing
in and out of time
- no conductor could control her!
then,
gracefully,
to a soft landing.
Settling to wait
with the rest.
The popcorn pops.
I thought this was a bit more fun than the normal poetry I write!
