wispy straw lowers flit of black apparition soars toward sunlight (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.
STARTLED…
Tag: Fly
SEVEN…
That's me on the left at seven... Thinking I would one day jump so high that I'd fly
On the right is the grown up version... Knowing it's impossible but my spirit is still the same.
To this day I am still a positive soul
I keep my chin up and my glass is always half full...
Guess some things never change...
HAIKU (modern)
An unwary fly
Lassoed by tongue of lizard
That darts up a tree
