Sun's Balloon, Tipping Too Far Poem by james watkin
Sun's Balloon, Tipping Too Far
Sun's balloon, tipping too far
Of Day's gold cheer split.
Heavy all at once, the world;
And things upon it.
Afternoons I'd hear of boys
By its mooring lines
Hang adrift; so high they'd leap.
When laughter inclines
To that scampish decibel
That you instant guess
Many a gate, fence and wall's
Counter-threats mean less.
Saturday, February 23, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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