Bubble Trip


Bubble Trip

I blew a bubble
and hopped inside
so that beautiful bubble
could give me a ride.

I floated past treetops
and aiplanes and stars.
I soared over buildings
and sidewalks and cars.

I thought it was great
till mom said I'm in trouble.
Boy, she really knows how
to burst a guy's bubble!

(C) 1998, Arden Davidson

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in "A Pocketful of Rhymes".
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