Monday, May 16, 2011

Bubbles.

Oh my bubbles, float up high!
Float till you touch the sky!
Small or big, makes me smile,
Even though it takes for a while.

Oh my bubbles, round and clear,
Children's laughter is all I hear.
"Blow them bigger!" says Matt,
Blow, blow, blow... SPLAT!

By: TraceyLPY

Hope the readers like this poem. It's a bit kiddy. LOL.

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