When Gravity Disappears

When gravity disappears
I will float higher than an oak tree.
Collecting leaves and acorns on my way up.
Traveling into the fluffy white clouds.
Snatching tiny pieces to consume
so I can see if they taste like cotton candy.
When gravity disappears
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Hankins Avatar
February 3, 2022 at 11:37 AM
Fascinating idea for a poem, Caren. I think those "fluffy white clouds" must taste like marshmallows. Always have thought that!
Krutsinger Avatar
February 4, 2022 at 1:57 AM
I want to get up there Hank!
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