Author Jonathan Chaves Down, up ā a single dot of red: suddenly it rises above the blue clouds. In the brisk winds, it comes to earth slowly: everbody gazes up, face toward the sky. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments