Bubbles Busted Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Undoing an intention done,
Like lotto...
With one's numbers picked,
Like lotto...
After doing it,
Like lotto...
To expect to win,
Like lotto...
But a loss one gets.

Undoing an intention done,
Like lotto...
With one's numbers picked,
Like lotto...
After doing it,
Like lotto...
To expect to win,
Like lotto...
But a loss one gets.

People start their troubles to then moan.
About it.
People start their troubles to condone, alone.
People start their troubles to then moan.
About it.
People start their troubles to condone, alone.
And with their bubbles busted,
To blame others they distrust.

Many follow as if puppets to claim they've been stung.
Many follow as if puppets with no strings strung.

People start their troubles to then moan.
About it.
People start their troubles to condone, alone.
Many follow as if puppets to claim they've been stung.
Many follow as if puppets with no strings strung.

Undoing an intention done,
Like lotto...
With one's numbers picked,
Like lotto...
After doing it,
Like lotto...
To expect to win,
Like lotto...
But a loss one gets.
And with their bubbles busted,
To blame others they distrust.

Many follow as if puppets to claim they've been stung.
Many follow as if puppets with no strings strung.
With their bubbles busted falling on their butts,
To blame another.
With their bubbles busted falling on their butts.

Many follow as if puppets to claim they've been stung.
Many follow as if puppets with no strings strung.
With their bubbles busted falling on their butts,
To blame another.
With their bubbles busted falling on their butts.
Blaming others.
While they hold onto their bubble busted butts.