Written 22nd September for a duel that never completed.
The Color Blue
Write a poem inspired by the color blue.
Rules:
Poem must include the word "blue."
Blue called a meeting at half past two. The moon borrowed a beam for light inside the house. The sea arrived on a horse. Its tail curled up tight. The sky was a writer. It always had a pen. The rain rushed in, his storm coat dripping on the floor. The wave measured its length rushing through the door. The cloud looked like it would burst. It had been eating all day. “The minutes?” Blue asked. The sky had written them. The wind had other ideas.
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