I am the Bubble Boy,
Stuck in the bubble,
I am the outsider,
Lost in a pocket.
I may not feel the waves crash,
I may not feel the bee sting,
Or the dog bite,
But I'll never be sad,
In my secure little bubble.
*This is a "redo" or "remix" of my 2nd poem ever. Enjoy!!!
Monday, August 17, 2009
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