Color Blue Poems

I live my life through colours prime
through colours, colours, colours prime.
Can change their shades at any time
can change them as I age.

Beginning with the whitest...

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My nail polish matches turquoise streak on the menthol cigarette.
My mood matches the greenish mint blue color of my cuticles.
My day going by as long...

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We met in a coffee shop 
off Fifth Avenue
In Jersey. 

You were so magnetic; 
your eyes shone so brightly.

A couple of years passed by; 
and...

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Damp sound of squelching  grass 
beneath my feet 
ushers bright dew soaked morn 
on wild green plot 
of tangled  twigs, stalks, leafs
where young...

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Out of all the colors of the rainbow I choose blue
True roses are red but I don't think violets are blue
It's a dominate color and...

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They say blue is the warmest color.
So I fell in love with you.
They say blue is the warmest color.
But it tore my heart in two....

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Awash in dreams, my childhood swiftly flew.  
I looked into her eyes to see if love was true. 
I gazed into the sky to...

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I'm lost
Without your hand
To hold

The walk
To school of life
Less bold

You vanished
In a Puff.
So quickly

My heart
So sad
My tummy sickly

No stop 
No hug
The speeding car

Whisked you
Away
No au...

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CloUdmisty for Me
cloudscape hold space
                  ...

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Bathe in something blue,
sail through the sky or the sea. 
Positive mood swing....

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she  rose from depths of his despair
followed an artistic youthful 
             ...

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Perched on a sapphire bus, its curves agleam,
In a painted glade where wildflowers teem,
A young man and lady, entwined in a glow,
Bask in love’s fervor,...

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 tactical rainbows 

a fresco to  p  a  i  n  t
red berets, blue berets
rainbows are tactic 
F R E E...

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I dreamt of a siren 
with crystal skin and quaint braided hair. 

her eyes, slow swirls of undying azure,
coiled around, her salt-sweet chorus 
tightening at...

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My mind is home to millions of my dreams,
The way a box holds colorful crayons,
Little ones that are bursting at the seams,
To the biggest ones...

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