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“The Red Balloon”
At the beach one afternoon a child bought a red balloon. He held it tightly in his hand as he trod along the sand. The balloon stared down in dismay.
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“Ultraviolet Radiation in San Juan, Puerto Rico” by Peter Ricci
When you emerge from airport in San Juan, it would be inaccurate to say the heat hits you in the face; that would imply some unexpected quality to the proceedings.
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“before bed”
we used to chase fireflies at dusk frantically running from one clear yellow glow to the next full of giddy laughs and grass-stained knees and summer.
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“Yellow Kite”
Itchy grass and buzzing bees, Sunlight sifting through the leaves. Water splashes in the fountain. Busy children build sand mountains. Birdies chirp and crickets sing.
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Enjoy other recent articles by TSTS:
- I Scream Sunday: “Heaven’s Golden Stair”
- I Scream Sunday: “Golden Butterfly”
- I Scream Sunday: “The Corner of Cold Spring Lane and North Charles Street”
- I Scream Sunday: “Pearls of the Air”
- I Scream Sunday: “Geometric Optics”
- I Scream Sunday: Three Prose Poems
