A poem by my friend Elizabeth Daniel.

Creative Talents Unleashed



Clinging for dear life,

Barely grasping the weeds,

It’s handles reach like fingertips in the wind,

“One gusty blow!”

The plastic bag screams,

“And I’m sailing.”

© Elizabeth Daniel

Response to our Inspiration Call on February 24, 2017

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