dVerse Quadrille We're challenged
to write a poem of exactly 44 words
including the word balloon
Submitted 3-27-17
Inflated and untethered
my steed rises in sunrise glow
‘til we’re gamboling along the current
with a sky view of all below
Skipping and swaying joyfully
my hot air balloon and me
my troubles seem to fall away
I’m sailing wild and free.
WHEE!
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In summer evenings when we sit on our balcony it sometimes happens that a balloon passes over us... it sounds wonderful to fly like that.
ReplyDeleteWheeeee is right! I am taking this whirling ride with you. Wonderful.
ReplyDeleteWhee! Yes indeed. Hot air balloon rides are spectacular and you had such fun with this.
ReplyDeleteWheeee ❤️ you make me want to sail away with you!!❤️
ReplyDeleteI've never been up in a balloon. I think my fear of heights would kick in, but I like the idea of dropping my troubles down below.
ReplyDeleteYou have captured freedom in your hot air balloon, Bev! Wheee!
ReplyDeleteI look forward to your poetry, Beverly...I think in a way you express what we experience in aging. What a glorious perspective on life, heh?
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind words, Victoria. It's true, at 83 one can't waste precious time sweating the small stuff! For years a small slate hung in my kitchen inscribed with the words "Count Blessings, Choose Happy". It does seem if we take time to count blessings, there's more happy, doesn't it?
Deletelove the exhilaration I felt in the words!
ReplyDeleteToo late for me now, my vertigo & poor health prevents me from experiencing this for real, so thanks for giving me the thrill though your wonderful fun words.
ReplyDeleteWild and free...wheee...love the fun Bev ~
ReplyDeleteSkipping and swaying - nice image in those words! I would never have thought of a balloon as skipping and that adds to the wonderous childlike quality of your poem!
ReplyDeleteEveryone wants to fly 🦋
ReplyDeleteSounds great, Beverly! I would love to soar above the earth in a balloon. Your words do the picture above a great credit
ReplyDeleteVery happy poem and how freeing it must feel to float (and skip)gamboling across the sky!
ReplyDeleteOh yes balloon rides are much fun!
ReplyDeletethis is oozing with positivism! :) :) :) love the first line a lot!
ReplyDeleteIt gives that 'freedom from troubles' sort of feeling which is a great feeling!
ReplyDeleteHank
You make it sound so fun to be up there taking off in a hot air balloon :)
ReplyDeleteThis is so fun!
ReplyDeleteUp above the clouds I can imagine you would feel so free.
ReplyDeleteA lovely, carefree poem, Bev. You must have been smiling when you wrote it.
ReplyDeleteI always wanted to fly in a balloon and you made it real to me.
ReplyDeleteI've never ridden in a hot air balloon, but this makes me really want to. :)
ReplyDeleteAh, I like the carefree and joyful vibe in this poem, Beverly. :-)
ReplyDelete~Imelda