Where The Bubbles Blow Poem by April Hester

Where The Bubbles Blow

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Where the bubbles blow.
And the dreams just flow.

Stars shine bright.
All though the night.

Where the bubbles blow.
The moon is a glow.

Clouds are smokey white.
Close your eyes and say good night.

Monday, September 2, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: LIFE
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Beach Girl 04 September 2013

Love the dream like and mysterious picture you painted with your words.

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