Saturday, October 9, 2010

Words at play

Driving down a dreary lane
I pause from my prosaic ponderings
when my son shouts with some surprise
"By-golly, a balloon is bobbing above!"
My eyes express amazement 
as it sails away just overhead
We follow it for a few moments then 
watch as it wings weightlessly off 
into the breezy beryl-blue sky 


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