I'd like to be a ballonman.
for hours each morning, the balloonman sits
blowing air from himself into the balloons
then, as if
in some sacred ritual,
he gives all
the balloons away to his friends.
I think I should
rather keep the balloons,
(well,
after
having
blown
so
much
of
myself
into
them.)
rather keep the balloons,
(well,
after
having
blown
so
much
of
myself
into
them.)
but the balloonman
gives all his away---
and the happiness on
his face is enough
to make me think
that when I get big,
-- Anonymousgives all his away---
and the happiness on
his face is enough
to make me think
that when I get big,
maybe I will, too