Making a Kite

Here's to a great FHE night of kite making...

We made a kite the other day
And when we went outside to play
We thought that it would fly away
But on the ground it sadly lay.
So here's to hope another day
That our poor kite will find it's way
Into the sky with birds of prey
And in the clouds where it will stay.

Oh well, it was still fun anyway.

(ps, and Jake thinks Emma's poem is gay)