tie a string
around my heart
take me
to the park
run
let the wind
take it high
into the sky
a bloody kite
for your pleasure
my paper thin skin
catching
the breeze
cracked ribs
make a perfect
frame
for you
to set me
free
at long last
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
I really like this piece, Kite as a metaphor is always intriguing for me.
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then it is your turn to write one. I can’t wait to see what you create.
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Ok, you are one Poet!
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coming from you, it is a true honor indeed
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☺️💚🤗
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