Stories in verse — some funny, some not. Some go deep.
Some told by me; others by a tree, a squirrel, a frog, a moose, and even the occasional houseplant.
We all walk around
in a bubble each day.
It holds how we're feeling
in a colorful way.
Sometimes our bubble
is pink, calm, and light.
Sometimes it’s yellow—
sunny and bright.
It can turn blue
when we’re sad.
Then a deep red
when we get mad.
And if we get tired
from a long day,
that’s when our bubble
can even turn gray.
Colors can change
as quick as a blink,
swirling blue to red,
to yellow to pink.
Our bubbles keep us safe —
our feelings inside.
Some bubbles are thin,
others, thick and wide.
The thicker the bubble —
the harder to pop.
A thick, happy bubble
is tough to stop.
But some think it’s fun
to pop someone’s bubble.
With mean words and shouts,
they go looking for trouble.
Their own bubbles get thin
and flicker a deep red.
Maybe a bad moment
got stuck in their head.
So on those days
when your bubble is bright,
fill it up, make it thick,
let it wrap you tight.
Let mean words bounce
off your bubble and fall,
then float right along,
like they’re nothing at all.
Keep your bubble strong,
whatever is said.
If yours turns red, just breathe —
then shake it pink instead.
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Be gentle with bubbles —
they don’t always make a sound.
But pop one, and its colors
puddle on the ground.
It can take a while
to gather them all
and make a new bubble —
thick, round, and tall.
And if you notice a bubble
that’s wearing thin,
share a little pink
to help fill it in.
-Julie Himmler
Sorted by what they’re about.
A child-safety book for families, classrooms, and counselors—
teaching children to notice, speak up, and keep telling until someone helps.
It doesn't have to be a difficult conversation - it can be an empowering one.