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Bubblegum Sky
by Keith D AllisonThe grass is green
the flowers are growing
as spring reaches out
to touch the soul
It's a bubblegum morning
the cinnamon float's
casting its beauty
upon the air
Chocolate kisses
Insane
are everywhere
filling filling
Once did I dare
those eyes
consuming
Now a tear passes
from my own
No more
to kiss your lips
no more
For you are playing
with the Angels today
far past
the end of
our sea
05/17/2012 Posted on 05/18/2012
Copyright © 2026 Keith D Allison
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 05/18/12 at 10:16 PM The images in this feel as though they've been lived a few thousand times in the mind, but have not lost even a shred of their sharpness. |
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