Charles Hice - A Small Island

A Small Island
A Small Island
A Small Island
Gragon fly hovers over WATER beating his wings furiously
they missed me
they missed me
they missed me
they did NOT shoot me
four wings beating FRANTICALLY
in a figure 8 patteran to hold myself in place
eye search for my ianthe
OH L() () K there she is
from my distance on the WATER
just a small green dot appears
like an announcement on a caht box
in a webmail site the fins from her tail
cutting threw the WATER like a giant whale
OH my Gragon FlY
eye have been searching DaYs for Yew
oh ewe eye CrY its me
and then the tears fall from both my eyes
and then we metamorphosize
on A Small Island.
and then ewe is ^V^iolette and eye is now: Parme
and then we begin to KISS.

Charles Hice

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