Bubbles
By Shelley Bruce
Bubbles, bubbles in the air
Bubbles, bubbles everywhere
They coalesce, then, they grow
Floating on the wind; there they go
Bubbles, bubbles in the air
Bubbles, bubbles everywhere
Social bubbles are our nest
Small bubbles are our best
These inflate, stretch, and float
Before they burst they showboat
Bubbles, bubbles in the air
Bubble, bubbles everywhere
Social bubbles are flimsy inside and out
They contort, distort, and gain support
Minds do opt out but more opt in
They stretch a skin that is thin, thin, thin
Bubbles, bubbles in the air
Bubble, bubbles everywhere
Social bubbles are a trap
Minds inside take a nap
Many good minds are lost
Social entropy is the cost
Bubbles, bubbles in the air
Bubbles, bubbles everywhere
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