Showing posts with label beau. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beau. Show all posts

Friday, 28 September 2012

the bubble I mollycoddle

the wind longs to gobble
 the bubble I mollycoddle
that buoyant orbicular  rainbow
is the moon's humming beau
inside is a deary apple
which ever I cannot have an ample
rides the clouds high o'er
can it not get any lower?


my favourite bubble
swifts down with a wobble
if it popped I cannot say "but"
ah! must I fondle not!
 yet still, through thin frigid air
it eludes the web of my hair
high and low I see no portal
yet again, gone is the quasi rascal















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