Tuesday, September 27, 2011

"K" Is For "Kicking"

photo by KJ Halliday poem by Gigi Ann

Kicking up my heels
Racing down the beach
A waft of wind came sweeping down
The wind roared sweeping over me
Everything red, running, running
Red flames surrounding me
Heart pounding, kicking
I woke up!


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8 comments:

Roger Owen Green said...

i know that dream...

ROG, ABC Wednesday team

Kim, USA said...

Beautiful poem. I woke up sometimes kicking too. ^_^

ABC Wed

capturedalive said...

Its good to be alive and kickin !

Pheno, ABCW Team

Hildred and Charles said...

Sometimes it's such a comfort to wake up and find it's not all real and there is no good reason to 'kick'!!

chubskulit said...

all it take is one kick and you're awake once again.

Kids at Heart is one of my ABC this week.

Paula Scott said...

It takes a lot of energy to kick and when I do, I end up hurting myself!

Jo Bryant said...

I think I must be getting to old - kicking sounds like hard work

Margaret Cloud said...

Kicking up ones heels is a good thing but I don't kick them any more or I would end up on my rump.