Bubble Gum And Poetry Poem by Sonia Walker

Bubble Gum And Poetry

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When in a creative mood,

I chew bubble gum while

sitting in front of the computer,

blowing big bubbles until they pop,

pink goo all over my nose and mouth,

sticky thoughts try to escape from

the overchewed and stale cocoon of

hour's old sweetness.

Bubble Gum And Poetry
Saturday, June 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: personal
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sonia Walker 25 June 2016

My muse insists I chew gum when creating poetry.

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