There's a balloon stuck in a yellow tree.
It's a nice contrast of yellow and blue.
Blue tries to flee, tries to get free.
Tell me Mr. Balloonman is it true?
Are you still left over from a party,
Or couldn't a child hold on to you?
For sure it tried hardly,
Tell me Mr. Balloonman is it true?
Will you stay there,
Shining in blue?
Swinging in with the morning air,
Tell me Mr. Balloonman is it true?
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Rainthoughts [poetry]
Poetry[The best thing one can do when it is raining is to let it rain.] PART ONE OF THE THOUGHTS BOOKS. I write to clean my twisted mind. Here is a bit of my work. Feel free to let my words inspire and help you thinking about stuff. I am thankful for eve...
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