pop

I like bubbles

there I said it.

Not rhyme or reason

no reason for any of it

Childhood that accidentally got attatched

to

Bubbles.

So pretty and fleeting

Like an astronaut with

no return date.

Blowing up in the sky

So far away it’s small.

So cherished it’s…

could be consequential

Billionaire projects are kinds boring.

I wish I had astronaut friends

I wonder if they would be politically inept.

Or if they would like bubbles too.