I'm as high as a kite in december <br />i fly higher than the naked eye can see <br /> if only i didn't have to fall <br />in my minds eye i am always as high as a kite <br />but the reality of december always brings me back to Earth <br />if not for this milkshake, i think i would die of thirst <br />if i was to die of thirst, i would not go to heaven <br />but rather remain in purgatory <br />like a kite in december<br /><br />jon groff<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-high-as-a-kite-in-december/
