Blue
Are you looking for blue
How are you
Maybe tomorrow
He will remite with sorrow
Don't be mistaken
Blue doesn't taste like bacon
And gray tomorrow
Find it by the red glare
You stare
You start for someone to care
you turn around and the provisional vision
Starving for attention even in the negative
I was amazed in my shame I turn around and there you were
Blue
2/11/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2021
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