The Burping Bubble Machine

In Benny's backyard, bright and bold, A birthday party, stories told! Balloons like berries, red and blue, A cake with candles, shining through.

A curious contraption, shiny and new, The Burping Bubble Machine, in shades of goo! It wiggled and wobbled, with a blink and a beep, Then let out a rumble from its slumbering sleep.

"Blurp!" it exploded, a sound so absurd, The Kids all giggled, every single word! Then bubbles appeared, not round and so neat, But square and triangular, oh what a treat!

The Bubbles, they burped with each bubbly flight, Tickling noses with all of their might! They bounced on the grass, and they danced in the air, Wearing silly hats and tangling in hair!

"Burp! Burp! Burp!" the Machine declared, Bubbles piled high, beyond compare! Giant bubble mountains, shimmered and shone, A bubbly bonanza, never before known!

Then, with a pop and a fizz and a splat, The bubbles all burst, just like that! A sticky sweet rain, like raspberry jam, Covered the Kids in a sugary slam!

They laughed and they cheered, covered head to toe, In the gooiest, bubbliest, best party glow! The Burping Bubble Machine, a hilarious sight, Made Benny's birthday, bursting with light!