A Bubble Poem by Joe Hughes
A Bubble
I am a fresh blown bubble,
Just born with lots of care.
I'm undecided if I'll burst
Or fly into the air.
I'm yellow, blue, some red and green
Six inches is my size.
I hover round the patio
But the sky is still my prize.
I've almost hit a garden chair,
I've just skimmed past a fence.
I've cleared some hedges and a shed,
I wobble as I dance.
And now I'm soaring, Oh! so high,
I never will come down.
I've cleared the eaves of houses
And I'm heading into town!
Goodbye young child way down below,
The world now lies in store.
But a cheeky bird just pecked at me
And now I am no more!
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Oh the exhiliration of being a bubble all colourful and airy, floating through the sky..... bye bye world as it dies.....ahhh poor bubble... Ruthie: o)
INTERESTING THE STORY OF THIS BUBBLE..LOVELY TO READ
A nice bubble with a little bit of air about himself. Great job of giving him some personality. Love the whimsical attitude you have
thanks for the poem comment, i like your stly- they're funny and appeal to everyone- nice one
Your poems are very appealing and you do a nice job of building simple visuals into large themes. Your rhyme scheme and meter make me envision and beautiful children's book about bubbles that the parents can also enjoy. Nice writing style. Great writing and fun reading. Thanks.
Bringing a bubble to life, if short in length! Wonderfully done!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/5/2025 1:30:38 AM # 1.0.0
Autobiography of a bubble. What a joy!