Thursday, September 24, 2009

Also On a Soap Bubble

A momentarily later scene on the same subject. (postlude to “on a soap bubble”)


That dainty sphere, “spring-fresh” scented;

whose implied passing I lamented,

wrought revenge for tears unshed,

when it burst upon my head.

Under a faucet I hang my eye,

'cause this soap bubble made me cry.


1 comment:

  1. Wow. What are you on, and will you share??? Actually, it wasn't too bad, I kinda liked it.

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