Worried people on Friday
Hurried people decide they
Will begin the revolution later than
They had anticipated: but I began
Man is born to bubbles as the troubles fly upward
And nothing quite answers the question like the absurd
If my stony-pop specificity
Is lost on everybody else but me
At least I have not eaten them in vain
That tan the homeless never meant to get
Is also mine now though not homeless (yet)
Now as I begin revolution again
Worried people on Saturday
Hurried people stop by and say
Thank you for the bubbles and the magic of
My crazy little revolution of love
Worried people on Sunday
Hurried people for Monday
Stop worrying stop hurrying just for now with me
Come contemplate these bubbles I create to set free
Which is what I think God does (or at least it could be)
Good Morning Steven,
what do they do on wednesday? :)
I Hope My Bubble Doesn't Get Popped!
I Like Your Photo & Your Happiness :)
Much Love & Happiness To You Always
Embraced ~ Embrassé
Vickie
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Chrissy
what do they do on wednesday? :)
I Hope My Bubble Doesn't Get Popped!
I Like Your Photo & Your Happiness :)
Much Love & Happiness To You Always
Embraced ~ Embrassé
Vickie
Janet