January Blue

January blue I awaken to a sky- of slate blue The drizzle falls down, in a stone grey hue Another dreary, January day Must make my getaway, without delay I fly the skies, on a plane called Jet Blue With indigo shades, and an azure view To a southern land, with hot Aztec sand With nothing planned, and a drink in my hand Next day I arise, to new sapphire skies Can't believe my eyes, I'm in paradise! Look! There's a peacock, and, a Macaw too! So much to see, and nothing else to do A local band sings Margaritaville I've gotta go now, I can't stand still! John Derek Hamilton January 24,2016