Let’s Just Blow Bubbles
Sometimes . . .
Let’s just blow bubbles,
For no good reason,
Let’s just blow bubbles,
Laugh a little, watch them disappear,
Not even wonder where.
Smile and touch the rainbow colors,
Watch them float in the air.
No reason why -
No goals, no structure.
Sometimes . . .
Let’s just
blow bubbles.
by Ruth Reardon: “Listening to the Littlest” (1984)
Ruth Marie Reardon was born as Ruth Marie Richmond in 1925 in the United States of America. She was married to Dennis Carlton Reardon on 28 March 1948 in Quincy, Massachusetts. She became an early childhood development specialist and a writer. Her published works include, “Listening to the Littlest” (1984), “Listen to My Feelings” (1991), “Listening to a Teenager” (1995), and “Finding Gold in the Golden Years” (2011). Ruth Marie Reardon passed on at 88 years of age on 6 December 2013 in the United States of America.
Sometimes . . .
Let’s just blow bubbles,
For no good reason,
Let’s just blow bubbles,
Laugh a little, watch them disappear,
Not even wonder where.
Smile and touch the rainbow colors,
Watch them float in the air.
No reason why -
No goals, no structure.
Sometimes . . .
Let’s just
blow bubbles.
by Ruth Reardon: “Listening to the Littlest” (1984)
Ruth Marie Reardon was born as Ruth Marie Richmond in 1925 in the United States of America. She was married to Dennis Carlton Reardon on 28 March 1948 in Quincy, Massachusetts. She became an early childhood development specialist and a writer. Her published works include, “Listening to the Littlest” (1984), “Listen to My Feelings” (1991), “Listening to a Teenager” (1995), and “Finding Gold in the Golden Years” (2011). Ruth Marie Reardon passed on at 88 years of age on 6 December 2013 in the United States of America.
