A Big Red Balloon
The strangest thing happened last Friday at noon;
It began with a boy and his big red balloon.
I watched as he walked down the street with great care,
I watched as he walked down the street with great care,
Protecting his prize from the sun’s red hot glare.
Just as the bells of the church started pealing,
Just as the bells of the church started pealing,
He floated straight up past the puffy cloud ceiling.
I heard that he landed far, far away,
I heard that he landed far, far away,
In a town that serves cookies and milk every day.
I’m thinking of buying a big red balloon,
I’m thinking of buying a big red balloon,
And might take a walk next Friday at noon.
(This post is currently in the display case at the park)
(This post is currently in the display case at the park)
I love thinking about people reading this poem in the park. It's so fanciful, yet shows an ability to experiment in life. xoxoxo Judy
ReplyDeleteThere have been many people reading it today. I hope it gives them a light happy feeling.
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