Balloon
The red balloon floats
On breezes felt only by
It
On wafts of air
That dive and thrive on high
On the whim of a breath
The red balloon looks down
Unseen by the world below
Unseen by people
Blinkered by life
Consumed by strife
Wishing to be
The red balloon
With cares fallen away
With ties cut
With only an infinite sky
To wander
Aimless and free and...
Alone
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Poem a Week Challenge
PoetryHello to the Poets Pub Poem-a-Week Challenge. We are challenging all of our members to start their own collection and write a poem each week. Here we will be featuring all of the authors who are participating as well as some of their poems. We wi...
