Bubble Man Poem by H Seeking

The Bubble man strikes
Superhero Superman here comes Bubble man
With muscles of white foam
That would disappear alone
And then would emerge the man

Clean and white and super bright
He has his face all drawn up tight
He cannot bear the filth around
His mission is to clean it right
Watch out people he is really light

Bubble man can't be blown
Into his face try a spray of cologne
It might burst his bubble alright
But are you prepared for the glorious sight?
Bubble man is squeaky clean deep within