"rangle" poems
that Red Kite
it swayed and soared
that Red Kite
it swooped and roared high over hills
Suzanne said 'far away it flies
fast and free
and frolics and falls to follow me!'
sure enough
f
a
l
l
it did.
and Johnny said 'just get
r i d
of that ridiculous rangle
that rambunctious tangle
of rope and Red.'
and to Suzanne,
Johnny was dead
Feb 4, 2013
Feb 4, 2013 at 8:45 PM UTC