Balloons are versatile.
Blow them up to play with them.
Blow them up to destroy them.
We are the same.
Blow us up with the
Cross, the Koran, waving Stars and Stripes.
Blow us up with
fanaticism, superiority, hubris.
Doesn’t it take your breath away,
this kinship with hot air balloons?
About Ken Greenman
Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free!
Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
Poems by Ken 