Soon Castles Will Come

Bubbles of despair, perhaps-
Disperse me from such shelter...
"Protect me; The insects are bored!"

pink all around, bubbles to be found
blacken the subconsious, so profound

"The Castles are coming!"
"Make way!" "Make way!"
"The Castles are coming to make my day!"

Oh such pity do I ponder;
A castle, perhaps, to sit and wonder-but
No, another bubble to blow....