Fly Away, Fly Away by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 14, 2017 | Poetry | 0 comments Fly away, fly away The day is unfolding The temperature’s cold Not smouldering Fly away, fly away Come back Amid spring flowers For now is the time Time to fly Fly away, fly away. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2017 Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ