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Trillium 
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA 
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The garden basked beneath the sun. A little boy, his nap time done, Picked up his bubble jar and found A secret place. No one around And there he blew to his delight And watched the bubbles float from sight. Then many of them filled the air. He turned around to see from where They might have come and it was grand! There stood a lovely angel band. Now each one had a pipe of gold. It was a pleasure to behold, For as they blew their shining globes, The sunlight shimmered on their robes. They smiled at him and he could see They plied their pipes most happily. He clapped his hands when they were done, To see those angels having fun! Betty Lou Hebert Published in Ya'Sou Magazine April, 2001 [This message has been edited by Trillium (edited 05-03-2001).] |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
This is such a delightful, playful poem! It gave me a big smile and a chuckle at the vision of it all. How sweet!  <*\\\>< |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Oh Trillium I want some of those bubbles. This is sweet and fun. Joyce |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
WhtDove and Joyce: Thank you both for your nice comments. I watched my son blowing big bubbles one day and the thought came to me, that angels might enjoy that too. Betty Lou Hebert |
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sandgrain Member Elite
since 1999-09-21
Posts 3662Sycamore, IL, USA |
Aw, angels blowing bubbles! The sweet thought matches your flowing poetry. Rae |
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