Airplanes leave a pattern,
and if we could reach high enough
you and I could play tick-tack-toe
in an blue autumn sky.
Criss-Cross
23 Sunday Oct 2011
Posted in Poetry, Short Poems in English
23 Sunday Oct 2011
Posted in Poetry, Short Poems in English
Airplanes leave a pattern,
and if we could reach high enough
you and I could play tick-tack-toe
in an blue autumn sky.