Nostalgia

Here's my response to a writing prompt from Sunday Whirl.  (The words in bold were supposed to be used in a poem.)  I cannot get enough of etherees!

‘Nostalgia’

In my dream, a citizen of the world,

I fly, below me the Earth rotates,

Another year away from home,

Someone’s luck is my trouble,

United States - my land,

Stranger things happen.

The game is on,

“Go, purple!”

Do not

Lag.

Live for the Love of it,

The Happy Amateur