Poem 09-01-17
- Klaudia Grady
- Sep 1, 2017
- 1 min read
Updated: Sep 19, 2023
Light sabers hum
next to faint bird calls
‘Fire!’ ‘Hypno!’ ‘Strength!’
you almost HIT me!
Wind chimes speak in riddles
Swords brandished at the sky
Swoosh. Swipe. Soar.
i am a WIZARD
‘hi mom.’ 😊
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