Saturday, Waiting for Air

Waiting for Air

Two Canards in a Chair: Waiting for Air

Two Canards in a Chair

Waiting for air

More breeze, if you please

This little is a tease

In the air we have flair

But, in the chair less than debonair

Off to the sky

We yearn, just to fly

All it will take, is a wee little lift

To set us a drift

Flying up to the sky

The sun bursting to spy

Soon we will be, two heavenly kites

Soaring off to great heights

Worth the Wait: Our Canards in the Air!

L.S. Robinson

4-9-11