I found this image browsing and it stayed with me and probably will for a long time... here is a little poem....
I fell from the sky
was I alien or another jesus nuisance
but where was mama and papa
I cried and cried for them
but they did not fall
now it is me, just me,
at nights I wonder why I came from the sky
did mama and papa land somewhere else
sometimes I am so alone
I wish to fly
in the sky
and be no-one,
des donnelly (author) from Co Tyrone.... on August 21, 2009:
thanks Brenda.. I never ever found out and yes it bothered me as do many of the images I see all around me.. perhaps this why poets die (relatively) young.. lol...
\Brenda Scully on August 21, 2009:
hope the child landed safely..... it must have bothered you at the time to write about it nicely done
des donnelly (author) from Co Tyrone.... on April 03, 2009:
Hey Cindy thanks for the comment, they probably lived happily ever after, (but on the ground floor) this is what I need to believe... Drax
Cindy Letchworth from Midwest, U.S.A. on April 03, 2009:
The picture is very thought provoking isn't it? One wonders what happened after the fall....
des donnelly (author) from Co Tyrone.... on January 14, 2009:
Hi Gabe, thanks very much for the comment, this was one of those pictures that stop you...
Gabe Dorn from China on January 03, 2009:
Love the falling poem and the simple structure of it!
des donnelly (author) from Co Tyrone.... on March 19, 2008:
this must mean that Marmalade floats....Mr M ...*laughs*
MrMarmalade from Sydney on March 19, 2008:
I can fall over a match stick.
I am impressed that I am still in thje marmalade. I thought better and better would have pushed to the bottom of the pile