edaurdo jones –

Little Red Balloons

I remember when I thought
All my problems could be
With a little red balloon
With a wax paper
Tar filled
Sixty units of water
And a dancing flame
Chemical scented
And a cotton hiss
Air bubble flicker
Belt tooth stick
A beautiful crimson blossom
Injected bliss
A mouth full of poppies
And locking joints
Stomach turning
Warm orgasm
Nodding eyed nothing
Problem Fixed
Until I got sickā€¦


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  1. Mr Jones, this is an excellent piece and I very much relate to the sentiment. It is well written, well formed and the visual imagery is…well..almost too much. Great write.

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