Flight


  Could we take all the ceiling fans down?
  Turn them upside down?
  Place them on the roof,
  Fly off to eternity!
  Pulling strings as we go,
  To make the fans go round,
  Pull the house,
  Right out of the ground!
  Use the window shutters for flight,
  Make the house go left and right!
  Turn the lights on,
  To be seen from the ground.
  Could be a pretty sight,
  With the ceiling fans going all night!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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