2.04.2009

dreams for the future...

I wish upon a golden fish to live my life in a blue soap dish.
To jump up and down while wearing my crown and faithfully passing flippant laws down.
To fly a kite with no end in sight.
To cry for no reason during all seasons.
I wish I could play for a day in the hay.
For a day I would like to catch pike on a trike.
For a day to frolic like a frolic aholic.
For some time committing crimes that border on the sublime.
I wish upon a golden fish to live my life in a blue soap dish.

1 comment:

Krista Rose said...

I love this. Can I make it my life poem?