Gentle Breeze
Hot Air Balloon above
It's occupants gliding with the gulls'
A hissing aberrance contrary to their hang gliding silence'
Like an airborne ute, gas filters through their lungs and they sway away
The occupants cackle in jest and admire the view below
A Southerly suddenly and unexpectedly responds in anger
Blown far out to sea, land vacant to the eyesight
Gas low, screaming in fright
Crew members argue and fight
Dusk arrives and it's the end of their lives
As the gulls return and pick out their eyes
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Author:
Augie (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Electricity gives shock,
Trains meet with accidents,
Planes also crash,
Cars, scooters and bikes
Also may bring death,
If humans follow the right way
And act as per conscience,
Accidents can be averted,
Modernity always has dangers,
So, we must cooperate
With nature in a proper way !
Spot on... thanks for the comment
Very well crafted. Excellent work.
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