Saturday, June 17, 2023

It wasn't over yet (a #poem)

He hadn't been so high
in a long, long time.

Seeing her between the balloons
only lifted his spirits more.


Every time she passed him,
he would ask her for her name
to never forget.

He hoped this party
could last forever.

It wasn't over yet.

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