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Poetry Month #4: Helium Balloon

  • Writer: Clara Harney
    Clara Harney
  • Apr 4, 2020
  • 1 min read

Here you have poem number 4! I had this idea a few weeks back and wrote it in my planning notebook to use later on. Hope you enjoy!



Helium Balloon Day #4

I overheard them and that child just now

With puffy dress and hair tied in a bow

A whispered conversation over cake

She wanted to untie me and let go

A sudden breeze bumped me against the wall

And pulled me taut until they answered no

They said I’d kill a harmless baby bird

Why I’d do that, I have no way to know.

I only want to see the distant sights

To glint and oscillate in sunny gleams

Look down on children pointing in delight

My string trailing behind in careless waves

Letting my fall be one long mighty sigh

To earth again from glory of the heavens

Feeling the rush of heights before I die

Look at me, child, for you’re my single chance

Come now, do not avoid my longing eye

For if I have the helium within me

How can they say I should not get to fly?



4 comentários


Clara Harney
Clara Harney
07 de abr. de 2020

@dsmassey

Thank you! This was a fun one to write.

Curtir

dsmassey
07 de abr. de 2020

One of my favorites! I never got to hear the perspective of the balloon :)

Curtir

Clara Harney
Clara Harney
06 de abr. de 2020

@trevorjolson28

Thanks so much, glad you liked it!

Curtir

trevorjolson28
04 de abr. de 2020

Really good! I really like the perspective. Going to work on mine now.

Curtir

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