Bubble Poem by Chan Mongol

BUBBLE
Poem by Chan Mongol
February 11 of 2020


I have less imagination
Can't do decoration
I see natural in observation
I can't do exaggeration!

I cannot be the creative
Not for them a positive
Not wealthy to be productive
Mine is plain assertive!

I am not rich in language
I am not adult in my age
Still amateur in my case
I only surprise and gaze!

What I see what I tell
Words, I can't spell
I am not a political
Does it ring the bell?

Everything seems impossible
To be adult to know all
I am nervous, unspeakable
Grieving hell, inside veil! .

It is only involuntary muscle
The power and top of all
The unknown-unseen is real
And I am only like a bubble!

I am not at all seductive
An insignificant to be attractive
Motionless and I can't drive
Want to be busy as in a beehive.