by Belegon
I always buy 2-3 balloons...they don't last!
beautiful. simple adaptations of feelings, eloquently put.
Well, done, handsome!
I gave up after the evil clown burst the third one in a row, and settled for the cotton candy. :(
...the parrallel you drew. Very fitting in a way I've never thought of before now.
images you create with this poem, Bel. I love the bittersweet tale it tells...
~Honey
...pink balloons. May they remind us to treasure what we have. Thanks, Bel. VA