Best Kite Poems

Kiss me,  I want to lift you skirt flying
Inside my heart like the wind
To dance on clouds of joy my kite
Embracing time, to hold you in my arms and spin

Festively playing in the clouds
Long lines of passion I can feel
Yearning against my string
Intermittingly fawning...

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I
had
aspired
to hover high
on the horizon where
the blue sky meets the land
and fly like a colored  kite made
of dreams in the air carrying  the scent
of the spring from the blooming garden I left
I would float like a bird and ride on the
flank of drifting...

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I'd love to build a magical kite
Then find myself a steep hill,
Strap myself in, wait for a gust,
Oh just imagine the thrill.

Off I would soar, into the blue,
To mingle high with the clouds,
Free as a bird, no worries or cares,
Away from mind numbing crowds.

I'd fly...

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Free
                                            ...

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   ~~~Being for the Benefit of Mr Kite~~~
An all round performer was Mr William Kite
He trained and rode horses, but also walked the rope tight
He worked for Pablo Fanqué the Wells Circus owner in 1842
But his work gave inspiration for John Lennon to...

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A Kite by Weston Gregory 

Gamed and played, swift to flight
a kite outbound disengaged from 
gravity's might
A laughter of sort at least a smile
that by and by we can untangle 
humanity's plight

By swish and swirl and crazy hoops
a kite lighten burden inspires hope on 
journey...

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O Lord  in hope I fly ,my heart, I cling
How high my kite
How thin  the string...

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A kite is soaring through the air
I see your laughter, but I can't hear
except for something in the dark
that sparks a light from yesteryear

The reel unwinds, on fragile wings
No sound of wind, no sound of you 
A spartan view upon the screen
that's faded, frail and...

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blue kite in the sky

so lost in the blue above

one side catches sun





1/21/2016...

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I am a kite
Top at the height
With the thread broken

I know no rules
I know no direction
I know no boundaries

Singing with the breeze
Dancing with the storm and 
Moving with the blow
All has become my fad now

A flibbertigibbet, I am
With the stars
With the clouds and 
With the...

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The Kite


It was great fun at the Jersey Shore
     flying our kite up high and away.
It is said, 'what goes up, must come down'
     when laws of gravity have their way.

And so it did with a steep...

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She walks away.

Girlish and glorious
laughter
floats
through air
like a kite on a string
that pulls
tautly slipping through tightened fingers,
burning a little,
and slicing through 
if ever left unattended,

so preciously tensioned
against the cold
benumbing
wind. 

Tears begin to flow
but I do not know . . .
my heart?
or the wind?
If my heart, then...

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I must fly a kite
and lift it ever so high
And load all my cares on it.

The wind suddenly
Veers direction and down comes
My kite bringing back my cares.
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I am kaleidoscopic kite
soaring high~
'neath August sky
whilst children cheer
as I cuddle
cotton clouds
and glide deep down
myrtle mountains.

I soar ~
I flap ~
yet unafraid
for I am free
to enjoy summer's spree
in the comfort of your hands.

Hold my string
not so tight,
not so loose 
and never let me go.


17 August 2020

STRAND...

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Let's get a kite and make it fly.
Catch the wind, up in the sky.

It must be bright, easy to see.
The shape, what should it be?

A butterfly, with a colorful tail?
Or a boat, that would appear to sail?

How about a bird, with enormous wings,
with a handle...

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