Aphasia

Hint: This is not a poem. If one can put words in feelings then things will go easy for me. And if feelings will have words with them then things will never be. … Let’s start with the blue bird - a mane, that’s what you shall have; because a birdie with no mane is an owl exposed to sunlight. Let’s not forget the blue moon - a muzzle, that will be handy for you; Let all your screams dwarf the stars and for once shine. And the blue eagle - a character. All you have is a large beak and rowdy feathers! Fly not with false pride. … And if this is not coming across, all I can say is that, “You have to have an eye for a poem and an ear for a nice painting.”