Best Bubble Poems
. she
is like a bubble
a gentle floating kiss
blown from an angels lips
made from melting rainbows
beads of heavens morning mist
a floating ball of color schemes
and constant changing themes
bursting into a twinkling down
scattering her joy all around
oh how I love the magic
of her sound
For : my dear friend (Johnette)- my inspiration
The bubble
The bubble
I’m a bubble, a bubble of air;
Deep in the ocean, fully aware.
Darkness my cover, cold and sad;
Covering my soul, making me mad.
Who deserves this much loneliness?
Deep In the darkness of the emptiness.
Months have passed, and years have gone;
One day I woke up and saw the Sun!
Love, at first sight was indeed.
You plant your love; I grow the seed.
Darkness turned to beautiful light.
Colors of sunshine, golden and white.
How blind I was yesterday?
Not knowing the light of today.
Sweet like the honey breeze at dawn;
Taste of sunshine, glorious sun.
Love is a gift, a gift of sight;
It lets you see in the darkest night.
Light is love; love is warm;
If you have it, trust the storm!
It felt lighter with the warmness of love;
caused me to fly like a golden dove.
Higher and higher into the cloud,
Thousands of lovers form a crowd.
Love and sunshine are both complete;
The heart of this bubble started to beat.
Thousands of bubbles ready to burst;
Dying from waiting, dying of thirst.
Seeking the source of silver and gold;
The secret of Love will fully unfold.
If you are dark from the lack of light,
Remember me, I escaped the night.
Ask and listen to things that are true,
follow and trust and then pursue.
If I end up in the dark and deep,
I promise you I don’t think to weep.
Love is a gift, a gift of sight;
It lets you see in the darkest night.
Love is light, and light is warm.
If you got it, trust the storm.
Haloo 2/8/2011 revised on 9/24/23
champagne toast ~
hopes and dreams for the new year fizz before they fizzle
Susan Ashley
December 28, 2017
~ Second Place ~
Contest: Monoku 2: New Year
Sponsor: Silent One
Baby Ben blows bubbles,
One bubble, two bubbles, three bubbles;
Sisters have fun running behind,
They float, float high,
And pop, pop, pop;
Baby Ben blows more bubbles,
One bubble, two bubbles, more bubbles;
Sisters play with them nonstop,
They float, float high,
And pop, pop, pop;
One bubble lands in Baby Ben's hand,
He touches it with other hand,
And it pops, pops, pops!
Date: 03/14/2021
Submitted for: Nursery Rhyme 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Eve Roper
He is "half a bubble off of centre"
More than "A few bricks short of a load"
He is not a Prince worth kissing
He is more of an ugly toad.
Some think he is "Rock Solid"
A veritable "Mountain of a man"
Instead he's a snake Replacing a ladder
Nothing but a "flash in the pan"
You'll have to "hit the nail on the head"
For "he's not the sharpest tack in the box"
If you don't want this jerk to catch you
I recommend "pulling up your socks
If you think I was "born yesterday"
Or "I've got nothing to lose"
Instead of "Drinking the koolaide"
You musta been guzzlin the booze
For I am "the man of your dreams"
Look my way I'm "Love at first sight"
Forget that other "good for nuttin" fella
I'll "rock your world" "forever, a day and a night!"
In the distant sea, a misty vista
Wearing a shroud of pale blue illusion
It sends forth silhouette of fiesta
A wake-up call for my faint sensation
On goes the red and pink pursuit for more
Shades of beauty in our daily struggle
A tango of time in tide on the shore
Rustling sounds in the moments of bubble
With the red rose tucked in your bun of hair
The wild wind keen to dislodge your sari
We are aloof in our velvet armchair
Distress accrues in your tense inquiry
The woodpecker looking for more and more
Let’s turn on to answer the purple door
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26/01/2017
I'm trapped in a bubble
A fantasy world I created
I'm afraid it's nothing but trouble
An illusion I can't escape
I'm trapped in a bubble
A prisoner of some sort
I'm numb I can't feel anything anymore
I feel it deep in my gut
Like vines wrapping themselves around me
Twisting and pulling my insides
It's devouring me
I can't feel anything anymore
Not even sadness
I'm an empty shell
A walking zombie
The numbness won't go away
It won't leave me
I think I'm getting used to its company
It nests in my brain
Killing me softly
Its hunger is too strong for me to tame
Too strong for me to control
I can't feel anything anymore
No one can help me
It's too late for that
Live within senses
Love within faith
Fight within boundaries
Smile without hate.
Breathe with your voice
Sleep with your strength
Laugh with your humor
Cry at arm's length.
Melt within memories
Think without facts
Yearn with just heart
Dismiss what detracts
Lean with no shoulder
Kiss with no touch
Make fun without hurt
Carry as a clutch.
Speak without words
Connect without dots
Collide without losing
Our unique mystery knots.
Wonder without reason
Curious without ties
Protecting without proof
Falling from just eyes.
Intertwined without reason
Blooms without wilt
Tugging without doubting
Needing without guilt.
In a bubble
A big
glass bubble
Inside
breath fills
outside empties
People preplayed
movies
Clouds airbrushed
stilled in motion
Pigions in
motionless flight
I am looking for
a crack
A way in
A way out
When you exhale
Into my life
I become
Nothing more
Than
A bubble dweller
Sometimes you inflate
My dwelling with
gentle whispers
Of wind...
Increasing my self
Esteem with every
Every breath
I rely on you
For my
Habitat
But is this fair?
What if you're not
Conscious?
What if you
Forget
I live here?
What if you get
tired of blowing
Bubbles?
Will I
Cease to
exist?
Does my
happiness
depend on
The strength
Of your
Lungs?
I long to be
Free
Outside the transparent
Walls
Connected to
More than
Just you
At last my dwelling
Has bursted
I'm independent
Of you
Now you are
The proud owner
Of a bursted
bubble
Please morn me
And wish it wasn't
Over
Reload your
bubble making gun
Gently breath
In my solution
Until I pop
Find new life
For I am a bubble dweller
And you are
An engineer
Of bubbles
Sent from my iPad
S kiing on this snowy peak over the icy stretches is a real tes T,
K eeping legs on the skis securely firm and standing hig H.
I tching to experience the adventure of my endeavou R,
I go down hills in rising vigor, never losing grip, shouting ‘h I’
N ot shaken by the steep landing with wind giving me a chilling fee L,
G aily I speed down the icy slopes in triumphant thril L.
A lie is like a leaky zeppelin...
patched together with bubble gum breath.
In time it will violently come back to earth.
The earth's heart has a karmic core
thinly wrapped in gravity.
Bubbles brings joy
drumming of autumn rain drops
Symphony's dream born
25.10.2014
A-L Andresen :)
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As tiny globes they float,
Wearing a rainbow coat,
Filled with young breath they glow,
The soap bubble dreams we blow.
Pop! They burst with stranger’s touch,
In the windless sky, away from our clutch.
...Life is rife with lies we tweak,
A hideout from our miseries!
Flightless wings and wailing dreams,
Are a kick back to reality!
Love is like bubble gum
When sweetness is over
Chewing is done
Hug me...
Kiss me...
Before the night is over
Love me...
Leave me...
Tomorrow is another day in our lives
Take some advice
It's over when it’s over
Don't fuss, or fight...