A Quickie
An ocean filled with bubbles, a soapy sudsy sea.
A world unknown unto itself, destroyed by you and me.
The caustic agitation, beyond imagination.
Reviling empty cages, no words left for the sages.
A pretty playful paridise, neglected by so many vice.
For SKAt's contest.
Written June 21st, 2014 By Robert Johnson
Copyright © Robert Johnson | Year Posted 2014
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