There flew a kite so big and so high
it soared above the clouds in the sky
and carried by the winds high and low
a little dog hung on to the string below
passing airplanes and birds; all that could fly
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it was such a strange peculiar sight
to see such a kite with a dog in flight
flying so high and flying right by
catching the attention of everyone’s eye
hanging on to the string with all of its might
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Joyce E. Johnson (2014)
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