Poetry

“It would be nice to fly in the sky and go very high. To swoop through the clouds, and enjoy the scene — you could find out what free could really mean. And if you can fly through the sky, fly about and if you would like it, feel free — take it from me. You’ll find out what free is all about.” -My Brother(poem he wrote as a little kid)
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Photo: Keith Forsyth
— with Keith Forsyth and Ben Verde.

Brandon Mikesell