Literary / Arts
Frisky
Sheila FitzGerald McKenna
Volume 29 Issue 7, 8 & 9 | Posted: September 26, 2015
When I’m feeling frisky
and the weather’s right
I put on my old sweater
and go and fly a kite.
I puff it high into the air
and pulling on the string
I set it twirling round & round
to dance a merry fling.
As it rises in the sky,
it almost seems to say
I’ll break the string
and let the wind carry me away.
So when you’re feeling frisky,
and the weathers’ right
put on your old sweater
and go and fly a kite!
When I’m feeling frisky
and the weather’s right
I put on my old sweater
and go and fly a kite.
I puff it high into the air
and pulling on the string
I set it twirling round & round
to dance a merry fling.
As it rises in the sky,
it almost seems to say
I’ll break the string
and let the wind carry me away.
So when you’re feeling frisky,
and the weathers’ right
put on your old sweater
and go and fly a kite!
Sheila FitzGerald McKenna