Morning Bubbles

Somebody is blowing bubbles

in my cranium

I can feel them


on the outskirts of my skull

each one louder

the more I think upon it

I wait for them

to fly out my eyes

fall through my nostrils

or glob together

and flow out my ears

like soapy water

after a weird bath.

Jason Brendel
Jason Brendel

Jason Brendel is an author, poet, and comedian from Northern California. Navigate the buttons below to follow him on social media or purchase his collection of laugh-out-loud poetry on Amazon.

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