100 Balloons

100 balloons drifting up idly in the air without time to spare.
100 balloons tied upon paper through which goodbyes are spread at the end of a thread.
100 balloons brought up with acceptance through their journey to deliverance.
100 balloons we rely on to free our minds of moments we've known have gone by.
100 balloons of fascination, all of different emotion.
100 balloons of love to be read from that someone above.





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Daydreamer14 said...
Jun. 13, 2010 at 11:29 pm
Ehh, I used to like it soo much. Now it's just an okay. Haha, my English teacher loves it though. I shared it when we had our poetry slam.
 
soccerismylife said...
Jun. 13, 2010 at 10:46 pm
good poem, LOVE the last line especailly
 
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