This one was inspired by a prompt from Danielle. She was getting ready for her flight to Vancouver for Verses and decided that since she was thinking about flying we should all write poems about flying … or cheeseburgers, she was hungry, too. I chose flying.
I have never had a flying dream I’m afraid of heights Actually, I’m afraid of falling from a great height Do you ever walk across a bridge and feel like you are consciously keeping your body from flinging itself off? I don’t dream of flying
Be Lovely to Each Other,