Morning Bubbles

Somebody is blowing bubbles

in my cranium

I can feel them

pop

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, make a donation, or purchase his collection of laugh-out-loud poetry on Amazon.

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