Upside Down Girl
Hanging from an oak branch on a summers day
By knees like I often like to do,
I watched a bluebird fly away
Without a glance and nary a shoo.
Hanging from this limb made me feel great.
Totally rejuvenated me too.
Squirrels compliments sounded first rate.
What better thing for an upside down girl to do?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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