Bubbles Poem by Peter Patriae

Bubbles

Rating: 4.6


One bubble of envy reflects green
One bubble of joy is rarely to be seen
One bubble of fulfillment sits humble but proud
One bubble of ego still sits boisterous and loud
One bubble is burdened by the weight of regret
One more bubble is one too many to forget
One last bubble bounces without a care
Seven more bubbles are a step behind but still full of hot air

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mary Gordley 23 February 2008

Peter this is such a unique poem. Very ingenious and I love it. Thanks

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