Bubble of Joy
When it was no longer dark
I went in the morning to the park
From liquid soap container in hand
I blew in glee large bubbles grand.
Morning sun glistened on my hair
Glinted the bubbles flying in the air
I saw them like soaring pearls glow
But inside they were all hollow.
They wafted up toward the blue sky
Until they couldn’t float much high
Meandering slowly they came down
To touch the blooming flower crown.
There they silently burst one by one
Sprinkling my joy I sensed with fun.
September 29, 2021
Photo : # 2
Rhyme checked on rhymezone.com
Contest : Rhyme Me Rhyme Me A Poem
Sponsor : Eve Roper
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2021
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment