With silver wings strapped to my back, <br />I soared up into the reaches of the sky <br />to get closer to heaven, <br />where I hope to be one day. <br />An amateur photographer <br />standing in a fog took a picture of me. <br />I came out as a tiny spec in the sky. <br />When the picture was blown up, <br />they couldn’t tell what it was <br />and I became a UFO, <br />a little green man <br />floating around in the atmosphere. <br /> <br />13- 14 February 2008<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/floating-around-in-the-atmosphere/
