The Balloon Man At The Streets End

Along the busy streets
Hovered an angry man
Restless in pain of contiguous grief
He moved from here to there

At the streets end
He saw a balloon man
Smiling as he crafted
His breath into rubber smileys

He wondered about their beauty
And wished to gift them
To someone he loved
Only that there were none!

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