A Bright Kite Poem by Hikaru Etanaru

On an hilltop, the sun shone bright
There flew a purple kite
Like a bird in mid flight
It flew and flew till the night


The next day a milk man came
He saw the kite and thought how lame
Then he wrote a rap and gained fame
The kite still flew all the same


As the rapper grew old
His son was after gold
He found the kite flying bold
There lied a treasure he was told


He became rich beyond thought
Then he went and bought
The biggest and well furnished lot
The kite still flew caring not


Now the son lost all his money
He had nothing to feed his sunny
His desperation soon turned funny
As he saw the kite entangle a bunny


The kite had finally come down
He looked upon it and frowns
The kite had given his family many crowns
The one that flew across many towns


With that though he hoisted the kite
Wind took it like fish bite
It flew in the sky so bright
Hope and dreams did it light
-H.E