Bubbles

A unique experience as well as a great pleasure 
To be done in your leisure
Is that every child who places their mouth in front of a 
Bubble wand will be the thrill and adventure
Of blowing bubbles.
A child with lips puckered blowing out air in to the
Gooey, sticky, and full of liquid bubble wand will be
Bring forth light airy bubbles that come in sizes of
Small, medium, and large.
Out comes two or four some times even up to eight
The wind blows taking them in to flight.
The sun shines on to our bubbles.
A few seconds later we see colors of green, blue, 
purple, and yellow.
If we blow to hard, yes, we have some bubbles pop,
And explode right before our eyes.
So slow down, take a deep breath, and blow my 
Friend as many bubbles as you can.
For once they're gone, they are truly gone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Zerlaut Avatar
July 8, 2017 at 9:56 PM
Love it! I was at a party last night for some friends who came back in state after having moved away two years prior. One of our friends brought out his really large bubble wands, because he works with autistic kids, and started making bubbles as big as beach balls. A bunch of 30+ year olds standing up watching and popping them. We're never to old for bubbles!
Bavington  Avatar
July 8, 2017 at 10:11 PM
This is so true. Thank you.
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