A Different View

Flying Grocery Bag

He saw beauty in a white plastic bag

dancing in the wind.

Unwanted

 

Discarded

 

Neglected

 

Many become ensnared in their surroundings

ignorant of their own beauty.

 

I found mine resting in the gutter.

She became a musical instrument

when I placed two abandoned beer cans

inside her.  And the wind

breathed new life into both of us.

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