Lost and Founds
From what little girl's birthday party did it arrive? From what sticky little hand did it detach and float away? Did it break free from a backyard boquet to fly over tree tops and land gently among the day lilies?
Wherever it came from it arrived intact, ribbon attached and almost fully inflated.
If the garden is to become a destination for wayward balloons might it also attract other lost items? Socks and keys and earrings?
A garden of lost and founds — now there's a thought.