Paper airplanes flutter overhead
To descend gently to the ground
Carried there by nature's breath
Notebook paper contrasts
With the deep green grass
No clouds above
And yet, still
Beauty
Grows.
A contest entry
- Three Rounds in Three Weeks by CitrineSunrise.
600 points, ended June 30, 2007, 13 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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This is a lovely nonet. I loved its carefree feeling and recall the pleasure of flying notebook paper airplanes. Good luck in this contest.
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