Blue

Blue as the morning sky,
blue as the day.
Blue gives a happy feeling
that should never go away.

Blue as the ocean
by the beautiful bay.
When I see the color blue,
I shout, “Hooray!”

Sometimes, though,
it will lead you astray.
It could run
a whole day in dismay.

Blue could be a predator,
or it could be a prey.
But right now,
blue makes a happy day today.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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