are we poets seeking
answers to things that
need no answers
Like daffodils
smiling happiness
amoungst on-growing
weeds just to brighten
the situation of
just being there..
I look at a balloon
from last weeks party
it's blue and silver
ever so pretty
Last week it hung on
a piece of string
this week it floated
to top of ceiling
slowly deflating like
life's big circle
Tis funny you know
as I look around
and see things differently
and capture a moment
whilst I sit comfy on
seatee eating crisps
whilst my sweet man
watches boxing