Wednesday, January 18, 2012
image borrowed from bing
Can you see him? Only just!
He's like a singing speck of dust.
Lark, can you see me from up there?
You must have eyes like telescopes!
I stare and stare . . .
I wish the sky had great long ropes
Then I could climb right up there too,
And see our tiny house, like you.
Posted over on Friko's World