Sunday, March 25, 2007

Sprung

Beautiful day. Took down storms windows, put up screens. Went for a bike ride. Got a flat. Tried to fix it with a can of that Fix-a-Flat stuff. Failed ingloriously, but was picked up, quite gloriously, by my wife.

While I waited in a park for her to arrive, I watched a child flying a fancy kite with help from dad and granddad.

The kite swooped and hovered,
Brilliantly colored,
And life was extremely
Dreamy.

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