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Click hereA bubble floated a little high
I didn't know that bubbles could fly
Then it popped in the air
That's where my thought was
right then and there!
A thought floated in my mind
I was relaxing and feeling fine
I thought of the bubble that had popped
how high it soared
before it stopped
...and like the bubble
my thought went 'pop'
A bubble formed atop the pile
growing and growing for awhile
thinner and thinner as it grew
bigger and bigger and...
then the bubble's oval blew
A thought grew in my mind
growing more all the time
of how a bubble lay in rubble
after growing more than double
short lived is the life of a bubble
...thinking bubbles!
I like the idea behind this one~
bubbling with thoughts on this poem <grin>
pop went my thought <smile>
another bubble/thought growing!
oh ...hehehe great poem! 'pop'