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The Gumball Machine

Chink! One quarter in the machine ...
Crank! Crank! Crank!
Gumballs tumble ...
Plunk! ... I got one! ... Open the door.
Why was it always ...
Never the color I wanted?

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Line Gauthier

October 21, 2022 at 3:44 PM

Very haiku-like with your snappy punchline. Love it.

Kelly Deschler

November 5, 2022 at 10:25 AM

Thank you so much Line... Glad you liked it!

Speaks Volumes

October 18, 2022 at 3:45 PM

They tiny folk inside the machine have ESP. They know you wanted yellow so they push out an orange one, so you will come back for your favorite. Such a fun poem Kelly. Enjoyed it. ( Almost as much I bet as you enjoyed the bubblegum!)

Kelly Deschler

October 29, 2022 at 8:06 AM

Thank you Wendy... Glad you enjoyed it! ... You may be right. It seemed like I always got the white gumballs, which were mint flavored. I didn't like mint when I was a kid and I'm not crazy about it to this day... The pink bubble gum flavor was my favorite, but I rarely got one from a gumball machine. Maybe that's why I started buying it in packs :)

Michael Tor

October 13, 2022 at 4:46 PM

Lol. Love how you made it like I was there listening and getting my own gumball. Exactly like how I use to buy lol. Love all your sound affects...

Kelly Deschler

October 27, 2022 at 8:10 AM

Thank you Michael ... Glad you liked it ... It was a fun one to write! ... I was hoping that this poem would bring back some fond memories for someone... It did for me :)