Bubble

Bubble

A Poem by Larry Winfield

d'you ever stop to notice a bubble?
the delicious acophany of melted rainbows
madly encircling its globe?
recombinant, glistening,
burning itself into gray skin.
exploding into evaporated shards.
scattered breath mating with
the afternoon sun.

© 2010 Larry Winfield


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Such a profound description! I have never looked at a Bubble that way before. Talented, Larry, talented!

Posted 13 Years Ago

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Larry Winfield
Larry Winfield

Los Angeles, CA



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Larry Winfield attended his first poetry reading at Weeds in Chicago in 1990. Over the next twelve years he hosted open mics, featured at many local venues and festivals, organized the protest poetry .. more..

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