Getting Over
Getting Over
Some look for fences
even in open fields; how else
to find wings?
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drafty poem for April for Isadora Gruye’s prompt on Real Toads to write above obstacles – over, under, through–drawing is mine, all rights reserved.
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ManicDDaily 
April 17, 2017 at 5:33 pm
YES. Love this!
April 17, 2017 at 6:16 pm
Oh! Pow, you got me – right in the heart, and joyfully. The title, everything, perfect. And most of all the succinct / profound message. Like so much good stuff, seems so obvious once you’ve been shown … but the showing is essential. Thank you.
April 17, 2017 at 8:49 pm
So well said without extra words
April 17, 2017 at 11:05 pm
Oh, I like, K. It reminds me of Minnie, the horse I rode to school, 9th and 10th grades. Soon she learned to jump like your flying horse. Minnie jumped small streams.
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April 17, 2017 at 11:39 pm
perfect ~
April 18, 2017 at 12:20 am
Wonderfully put..
April 18, 2017 at 11:54 am
Sometimes the only way through is over.
April 18, 2017 at 9:29 pm
Thanks, Kerry.
April 18, 2017 at 6:02 pm
Oh yes! Lovely write 😀
April 18, 2017 at 9:16 pm
Tongue in cheek. >>> Stands and applauds. Well done K!
April 19, 2017 at 1:57 am
Succinct and thoughtful.