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Tag Archives: blues
Mr. Midnight and Mrs. Moon
.. He’s got her swooning again, dipping her toes in horizon dark, slow disappearing and playing her part in this star-stung waltz. He’s got her waning again, making less of her -self by degrees, crescent -cutting tangled trees and startled … Continue reading
Posted in moon poems, Poetic Asides Chapbook Challenge 2019
Tagged blues, dance poems, jazz, moon poems, moon stones, November Chapbook Challenge 2019, ska, waltz
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Waking softly, slowly
Every day’s the first day of something or other, so we remember the blue. And the blues. The used toothpaste tube. The scent of rain, fading. The crumbling of time. And the way this sly sky holds court with tree … Continue reading
Posted in dVerse poems, Quadrille
Tagged blues, crumbling of time., dream sequence, dreams, dVerse, Q44, Quadrille, sky
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run two: tues
lungs still have the blues, …………but, oh that blushing sky as the world whirls by. ..
a mishmash of blues
.. indigo done left me again, stranded on shifting sands. the world’s gone all gray tones again, sifted through empty hands. turquoise beat has done me wrong, imprinted on my heart. midnight’s spilled her way to sky, abandoned us from … Continue reading
Posted in poetic asides poems
Tagged blues, moody blues, music poems, ocean poems, Poetic Asides prompts, shades of blue
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a thousand shards of cobalt glass
(singing her blues) .. she is all in -digo skin and turquoise streak, stitched denim in her wanting. her Lake ache is strong, but she belongs here, steeped in this desert sky. do you feel the tremble of her veins? … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged blues, dVerse, Lake ache, Poetics, prompts, singing her blues, sky songs
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Smiling in Shades of Blue
….. The sky’s got a twinkle in her ………………(star-struck) eyes, a certain slant of moon sliver holding midnight court with breeze. These trees have got some secrets and they ……………….(wind-whisper) in leafy tongues some song we’ve seldom sung, to make … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged blues, breathing in blue, Lake ache, Poetic Bloomings, summer, summertime blues, Tahoe
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Local Color
.. Fling green everywhere you go and throw a little in digo in, too. Azure tide, alpine blue, free spirit; let’s gather-spatter wandering willow, fancy flirt, frag -rant cloves. Dunk your hungry hands in and finger-paint this sky in all … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged blue poems, blues, clouds, color poems, indigo, poeming, Poetry, quickly prompts, Quickly Summer, sky songs
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Bay Street Blues
. Play me some pretty ditty, spilling out of the café on the corner, chased by laughter. Watch as my last cigarette burns to dust. I’ve been standing here for hours and not a soul has seen me. Stars have … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged alone poem, blues, broken songs, lonely poems, poeming, Poetic Asides, Writing, writing the blues
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