Bubblegum Poem by Lamar Cole

Bubblegum



Loud as a cap gun.
This was the sound of Molly popping her bubblegum.
Pink was her favorite color to chew.
But many of the other colors suited her too.
At the skating rink she looked so hip.
With bubblegum stuck to her lips.

Saturday, June 10, 2017
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