Divert Poem by Xiangu HHE

Divert



The pilot is in good mood
You can lay down your dinner plate
Go Talk to him
In your smile
In your voice he can't resist
Yes Make a good frowning
Ask him to
DivertNot really that far
He can see thousands of balloons
WavingIn neon red
And that is
Where he should head

And I will
Be there under the rouge
Waving too

Friday, December 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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