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Balloon Buffoonery

I notice the balloons
Hovering over the happy buffoons
I like the little purple one
All deflated and misshapen.

As they dance away the night
I keep my eye upon its plight
It hisses out more air
With each kiss that is mistaken.

By dawn it has become raisin.

Before I leave too soon
I rescue said balloon
Place it in my pocket
It is my little purple scrotum.








Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-03-02 at 05:00

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Sid Gardner
Is there something you wish to tell us Jenko.
If it's purple perhaps you should get the doc who will look at it for you..Or better still get the bloke to whome it belongs and get the doc to give HIM a going over..Nice write though..
This site is great....Such talent,,
Sid .xx
2009-03-05


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
You got me with the purple scrotum - a mind boggling image, thank you lol

Elle x
2009-03-02


kgirard
i love balloons :)
and this is a very enjoyable read
2009-03-02


Purple Phoenix
Lol! By dawn it had become a raisin, and purple scrotum had me giggling away here. A clever little write! :-)
2009-03-02