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hugedead

Weather Balloons

Poem

Storms comin.

Saw it long ago,

Made wild by new wind.

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Thought it might

Roll past,

Head to Florida.

(Where a quarter-inch sliver of my spirit still sticks out a crack in the sidewalk

A river Styx in Lantana

Recycled beer cans and condoms

Buy a Greyhound to Atlanta

The grass is never greener

And a cycle begins)

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Clouds must’ve slipped out of my mouth

Last month,

Spent all that time singing and moaning.

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Never stopped to think about the rain trying to leak out,

Wet my floors and make mold

In my bedroom

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EDIT: Replaced a line in the first stanza after generalgrievance14's suggestion

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/w2wn9o/comment/igsuv23/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/w2wx9f/comment/igst6nh/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

Posted Jul 19, 2022, 5:13 PM UTC · edited

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