Short Ballon Poems

Head as a ballon
Heard unintentionally 
Tattlers in the work...

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we stay home
evryone was go
to the one stop
the ball drop
with ballon in the air
for the new year
like no many other
we bump and hump
were 
NEW YEARS EVE LOVER...

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you stare
some unaware
 that is not real
just time to kill
costune
with music tune
some caryy ballon
looking mean
listen 
its just a dream its holloween...

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The Ballon



Pop goes the balloon 
A thin pin pokes into it 
Everyone’s head turns
Nah nah nah the baby cries
Everyone roll their eyes



Marckincia Jean
Tanka 
10/11/19...

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My very first kiss sent me flying to the moon
Even remember the date, 'twas the 20th of June
My head exploded
With joy I was loaded
As my lower region swelled up like a ballon...

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we drink and blink
end of year
we dress as a bear
it was cold
we had on loads
of cloths
it was about to  fall
the ball
off that wall
we also had a strong breeds
we had a 
BALL ON NEW YEARS EVA...

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balloon of consciousness expands
after a while, the ballon deflates
both ebb and flow delights
tranquil toroidal heart

bliss energised stillness 
renews its pulse within itself
animating the vast vibrant void
mirroring eternal living light of Self...

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give your tears to time
let them run over my forehead
in waves of goodbyes
like tides of isolation
like this bitter fruit truth

still i wanna be the earth for you
even i can´t find no sacred tune
against all insanities

I m the trace of the white wolf
in sad snow i ll hunt for you,
i ll give you this mind, 
a soil of unbloomed flowers
i ll give you all,
me, a little child in a lost ballon...

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Put up for Auction

Online sale

1 kite like ballon

No strings attached

Currently orbiting way on high

Floating like a helium butterfly

Come back
Come back

Down to earth for i have
sold you for a price

And that said price sadly comes
at you be willing to relinquish
your freedom

But at the end of the day

What is a kite without it's freedom
to float way up high

Bound to earth instead...

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He stuck it in,
soft dribbles, then a long kick,
pitch of clits, that dick's a rogue;
7ft 3, such huge pitch couldn't cloak.
And further up, light dance in,
Till the G-spot, boxed eighteen.

His hands up, aiding the ride,
Her thighs, urging the strides.
And when the dickhead hit,
Her whistle moan filled the pitch.

Give her a ballon d'moan...
Favoritism!
22 - 21 = 1; 5 : 55.

P.S. Inspired by a statement on Twitter, "Ballon d'moan"
   © Zu xian....

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Changes is inevitable similar to blowing up a ballon in the
              air to rediscover one's purpose of this process called life
              releasing it in the air,
              
              Metamorphosis reflecting on one's childhood, traumas whether
              it included the good, the bad, the ugly or something beyond
              one's control release, let go you might rediscover that you been
              holding on to the past for too long....

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Age 5 . 
Threw sticks at the sunlit patched sphere of a darkening blue.
Can I break the hanging ballon?

Instant  raw atmosphere
  Scattering moment. 
    On the black skyline.
      Whitness beam , Now unevenly line spilled 
       Numerous sparkle , Sharp Triangles doomed silently 
          Mass disappeared for a second of eternity 
              Entire ground.  Unfeltable
                 Unbelieved brittle fall .. 

The day that the moon broke. 
Trully unforgettable....

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Yellow Dress Red Balloon.
.
She’s delighted and excited
The little girl in a yellow dress
With a red balloon
She carries it around all day
Dancing upon her toes
And singing a happy tune
Dancing around the garden flowers
Under a sunny blue sky
Lost in another world for hours
.
Her Mommy says it’s nearly time for bed
So let go of the balloon and thread
They both watch as it floats high in the sky
And wave goodbye
Just like Mummy did
When she was five.
.

Peter Dome©2020....

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A ballon filled with air of opportunities 
Blown by the wind of uncertainties 
Grab it with care. 

A two faced coin of passion 
Tossed by hand of situations 
Accept bopth sides with patience and smile. 

A play sealed with suspence 
Eeaturing joys and sorrows 
Watch it with passion. 

A game filled with tricks and mists  
With coded rules and sealed instructions 
Play it with wisdom.
 
A race filled with pains and pleasure 
On a track so wide and narrow 
Run it with focus....

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