Metallic blue, a star among the weeds Along the road, pulling against its string With the little helium left in it But weak, unable to launch itself again
Some say the downed balloon has had its moment That its brief joy in a birthday escape Should be enough for any bright balloon And now, like wise balloons, must settle down
Oh, no; just give the string a tug! More room! More air! There must be another party somewhere!
Your ‘umble scrivener’s site is:
Reactionarydrivel.blogspot.com
It’s not at all reactionary, tho’ it might be drivel.
Lawrence Hall’s vanity publications are available on amazon.com as Kindle and on bits of dead tree: The Road to Magdalena, Paleo-Hippies at Work and Play, Lady with a Dead Turtle, Don’t Forget Your Shoes and Grapes, Coffee and a Dead Alligator to Go, and Dispatches from the Colonial Office.