Lasting only 4 a few seconds,
They glow with a rainbow light.
Stirring up excitement in the air,
What a magical transformation in sight.
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Lovely bubbles, lonely bubbles,
Colorful bubbles, plain bubbles,
All dance with joy everywhere,
It’s phenomenon to see them appear.
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Bubbles of dreams at times
hold the envision of the bursting foam,
Discover your own rhymes,
Bring your bubbles home.
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One Single Impression (lonely)
Writer’s Island (Envision)
Alphabe-Thursday (D is 4 Discover)
Poets United Thursday Thinking Tank (Color)
Jingle Nozelar 
My grandkids just love to blow bubbles at my house. I have a big deck that is just perfect for blowing away!
I don’t know who has more fun, them or me watching them have fun…
Anouther uplifting and warm poem…thanks for these fine words.
We love bubbles at my house. They fill hours with fun.
We haven’t had bubbles in ages; must rectifiy that! Such beautiful words could only inspire!
I love the photo you found to accompany your poem. Lonely bubbles. I liked that.
Dana
My favorite times with my kids and certainly favorite pictures have been blowing bubbles! Love it…happy alphabethursday.
Like Rocky Mountain Woman, I’ve spent a lot of time blowing bubbles with my grandkids. Now they have a new kind that don’t pop. Kinda crazy!
=)
i love bubbles … we still blow them at our house!
As a kid I used to be excited when I make bubbles…I always wanted to keep them for more than a few seconds…I even tried to…lol
Cheers, Ji!
Lovely Bubbles, Lovely Poem..
–Someone Is Special–
I love bubbles …
Blowing soap bubbles, chasing bubbles across the lawn, champagne bubbles–all these bubbles are fun, but the way you used bubbles was even better. Lonely bubbles, –bring your bubbles home. Great poem!
You are always bubbling over with new things. I wish I had your energy.
lovely, bubbly and light as a feather
I love bubbles too. I look after little kids often and we always blow bubbles. I especially love the new big wands they have, which make the most spectacular small irridescent little planets that float away on the breeze………
bubbles and dreams. . .both of them can be so elusive but so much fun to watch appear!
what a fantastic poem to write about, bubbles, colorful beauties, just like your poem, bravo xxx
Bubbles,bubbles I love bubbles even after all of these years I still blow bubbles,lovely Jingle. 😀 😀
Your poem says what bubbles are all about precisely. Bubbles are still my favorite thing to get lost in. I’m in my 50s, too. 🙂
Very nice poem about the magic of bubbles. It makes me want to take a bubble bath and watch little bubbles float in the air. Thank you for sharing.
This is nice. Put a smile on my face.
You always use imagery & symbolism with such a kind bent. Even your words seem gentle in the way they relate to the subject matter/theme. I always enjoy stopping by to read through your poems. Hope the week has been going well,
crb.
lovely bubbles..loved it…
What a great poem! I love bubbles and just wish they would last longer.
I love this because it dances and floats just like bubbles…and that’s a great photo!
You make me bubble over with joy!
Warm Aloha from Waikiki
Comfort Spiral
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Loved the positive tone in this Jingle, thanks for sharing x
I have been known to sit alone on steps or lawn chair blowing bubbles and just watching their radiance dance across the lawn. Fun,
Elizabeth
Your words took me back to my childhood days of blowing bubbles in the park on a summer day…enjoyable read. (^_^)
Bubbling with delight … wonderful :o)
This is so light and yet contains a message of depth and meaning…
beautiful and colourful poem like the bubbles, reflecting seven colours of rainbow in them.
have a lovely weekend.
lots of love.
I’m liking the photo as well as the poem, Jingle!
Loved the bubbles and the poem that accompanied with 🙂
Jingle you sure are an amazing multitasker….love your colors poem…truly beautiful!
🙂
Jingle, why am I not surprised you are writing about colorful bubbles? Love the image you chose, and your whole poem brought a big grin to my face. Thanks for posting this to the Isle; that’s where I found it!
Amy Barlow Liberatore
thanks jingle, you can’t feel low with bubbles floating past
Sometimes I can sit as my youngest blows bubbles and day dream about floating off in one until I see one that sticks to the porch and then I get a trapped feeling …and shift back to what I was doing.
I love bubbles too! I love getting them at weddings instead of rice or bird seed. It is so much fun~
your last stanza was marvelous I try to bring my bubbles home but they like to float away if you are not careful!
Funny I did not realize this was your think tank til I took the link here again very cute!
Beautiful bubbles!
fortune tellers
Ah, yes, like round rainbows!!
Jingle,
I love this; I love bubbles, their iridescent beauty is so
reflective of a rainbow. I like how you tied the symbolism
in; Well Done~ I loved it!
Jingle,
A lovely image of life through the colours of the bubbles.
Very thought provoking….
Best Sunday wishes,
Eileen
Clever incorporation of the themes from several memes. Most impressive. Lovely, warm poem …
How fun is it to watch the bubbles wafting on the breeze of the open door….
Nice poem… Light.
Such a sweet and happy stop today.
Thanks for the smile for us all on our little journey through Alphabe-Thursday’s letter “D”!
You’re so neat!
A+
Jingle
You managed to send your magical bubbles of delight and enchantment across the barriers to warm the hearts of many memes in one short delightful poem.
Nicely crafted and sweet – fun and full of joy.
Cheers,
joanny
Wonderful Poem!!
I blow bubbles for my dogs, it allows me to pretend I am still a kid.
Yes, and the rainbow inside of them is absolutely beautiful.
Thank you for the wonderful image today!!! I don’t have any more bubbles, need to go shopping!
Wysteria