BubblesA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa
Seems like when I try to speak Bubbles fill the air I'm forever blowing bubbles For you see I'm just a baby Learning how to talk Learning how to crawl Learning how to walk I sat up for the first time today My mom was so happy I said my first word Bubbles Bubbles Bubbles Seems like when I try to speak Bubbles fill the air I'm forever blowing bubbles © 2008 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on August 12, 2008 Last Updated on August 12, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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