Poem -

Upon Learning to Fly

She swore they
could fly
on their invisible
wings ..
Each held loosely
together
with pieces of string
and the odd
dab of glue
most strategically
placed here
and there ..
But as they rose
upward
he took note of
the fact ..
There was no
safety net erected
nor even
elsewise, attached ..
And so
there and then ..
He began to
visibly fret
and also out loud ..
Hey babe,
I’m not quite ready
to die yet, he cried ..
Well of course not
of that,
I have not a doubt ..
But are you
yet ready to live
though, she inquired ..

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author
RG

Are we talking Gorilla glue or Elmer’s glue here? lol… entertaining read that gave me a good chuckle, but with a great punchline at the end that leaves the mind to wander…

When are we allowing fear to prevent us from being free?

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author
Neville

I presume Elmer's Glue is made from flour and water like we used to make here in primary school .. anyway, I'm glad you had a chuckle sir and took note of that summative line of mine .. Cheers n take care out thereĀ 

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author
Neville

You really are spoiling me .. but you won't ever hear me complain .. thank you Ms. BM :)

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