A Flying Saucer
1 min readApr 5, 2020
She glided through life
Like a flying saucer,
Rising above the horizon
And occasionally
Dipping down.
People pointed
And wondered at
Her origin, knowing
She was not of
This world.
Written by Paula Dotson Frew
I love to write and self-published my first book of poetry last year, a book of Haiku this year, and a book of short stories later this year!