
When I was a grammar school boy
In Queens, I would
Often affix my name
To a helium balloon,
And send it into the air
Hoping it would land somewhere.
Perhaps some young boy,
On a Mountain Peak
In Evergreen, Colorado,
Will find a Lost Balloon
Of mine and be encouraged
To stand up to
Some menacing Gargoyle.
What a great hope for encouragement. I like it.
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