Rain and Balloon

Rain-drops are laughing,      

Falling

                                  

Like blossoms                      

Of cherry trees,                    

Or snowflakes,

                     

Onto the garden                   

Pond                                     

I am alone                             

Floating on,

                                      ​

A little cooling                        

A warm summer                    

Morning; 

                                

As if big                                 

Flying balloons                      

Of birthday party                    

Of friends 

                              

All at once burst                     

From right above                    

My belly,

                                

Pouring                                  

All those drinking                    

Waters                                    

For toasts​.                               

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Michael Kwack

Tue 16th Jun 2020 16:17

Thank you M.C. Your comment is really soothing.

Thank you Shifa and inner child. Hope/trust you both be happy.

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Shifa Maqba

Tue 16th Jun 2020 06:45

What a warm, comforting poem! Makes my inner child really happy :)

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M.C. Newberry

Mon 15th Jun 2020 16:18

Very soothing in these difficult days. I'm floating away in my own mind!

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