From watching soap bubbles coming over the fence this poem came
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Soap Bubbles
Bubbles, soap bubblesfloat over the fence,
blown by the sweet breath
from the girl next door.
Delicate spheres of light
floating suspended on air,
but once they have popped
will she send more ?
© D G Moody 2024
Poetry by D G Moody
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Written on 2024-07-16 at 18:25
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