Handstands, cartwheels; upside down view of the sky.

Lying on my back

greensmell grass prickles, there’ll be a rash at bathtime!

making stories out of clouds:

look, there; a camel or a monkey with a big cigar!

Respectable now, older;

feet on the ground, sensible shoes.

Only look upward once in while;

do I need an umbrella?



This is my contribution to Paula’s blog anniversary challenge.

For more info, please read here:


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5 Comments Add yours

  1. Deborah says:

    Great to see your post

  2. slpmartin says:

    Always good to read something from one of my favorite friends.

  3. colonialist says:

    How mundane become one’s responses . . . if one lets them!

  4. nickczardas says:

    Simply or perhaps complexly

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