Happy Poems, Stories And Other Shit

Bubbly Bree

By: Robert Gene Stoner Jr

Life in the Crystallee Blue Sea,
the most wonderful place ever to be.
Clear cool water so perfectly right,
with fishy friends always in sight.

A swimmee swishee fish named Bree,
yellow and blue the color of sea.
A mischievous little fellow ever to know,
with a special talent for bubbles to blow.

He'd take a deep breath and blow through his snout,
bubbly bubbles would soon shoot out.
Fountains of bubbles pretty as can be,
floating up to the surface in a bubbly spree.

Old Spiney Lobster asleep in his cave,
blasted with bubbles would rant and rave.
Jelly fish floating quiet and cute,
with a blast of bubbles to the surface would shoot.

Always in trouble and acting the fool,
teacher made a rule, no bubbles in school.
Then came a day on a field trip were they,
swimming along in their usual school way.

Out of the deep came a huge Snark,
hungry teeth shining, eyes so dark.
he spotted the school group cowering in fear,
they were his next meal his thoughts very clear. Bree saw the danger and spun into action,
he swam in circles to create a distraction.
Round the school he quickly went,
bubbles were bubbling the most ever sent.

The school was all covered in bubbles galore,
so many the Snark could see them no more.
Angry and confused the Snark swam away,
Bree had no doubt saved the day.

A hero was he from that day on,
tales of his courage and danger gone.
The legend of Bree and his mischievous ways,
will live on in history many fishy days.

Perhaps you'll be out on a bright sunny day,
and go far from your normal, usual way.
Should you happen by the Crystallee Blue Sea,
watch for bubbles from our playful friend Bree.