9/28/08_Poem by Betina Hershey Russo
My net is full of dreams:
Bent wire hangers turned into
Airplanes and necklaces
And cities and families.
These wire dreams keep turning
Into butterflies.
Up they fly, into the rainy sky,
Looking back for a quick nod of thanks
As they go off to live their own lives.
My net is full of dreams
That keep coming true
And escaping me.
Ooh, look! This one's tangled
Into a full nest.
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