Into the Blue

Poem from Blue Balloons and Rabbit Ears by Hilda Offen

We're floating into the blue,
Me and my blue balloon.
Over the rooftops of the town,
The brown fields and the trees
And the Downs – we're floating,
Floating, into the blue.
The grass-green sea
Glitters like glass.
Gulls circle and scream
Far below.



Hilda Offen - Into the Blue

Hilda Offen - Into the Blue