Out of the spout it rolls,
And what do you suppose?
It wasn't the color I picked,
But I changed my mind,
After the first lick!

Beulah Starr

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This is a poem that a good friend of mine, Beulah, wrote.She has written poems for other websites too! Hope you enjoy this one as much as I did!

"Bubble Gum Dreams"

I gaze into the crystal ball,
It's almost as round as I am tall.
Each little circle looks so good,
I'd take them all, if I could.
But in my pocket is the key,
With its power, I'll set one free.
The red ones are satisfyingly sweet,
Blue ones turn your lips a color so neat.
The orange ones have a little tang,
The green ones give off a minty tang.
Blue, orange, green or red,
I'll pick orange, no blue instead.
Finally I have it in my mind,
The most excellent and perfect kind.
I drop my penny into the slot,
Pull the lever back to its spot.

Out of the spout it rolls,
And what do you suppose?
It wasn't the color I picked,
But I changed my mind,
After the first lick!

Beulah Starr

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