Short The Blue Poems
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all afternoon
the blue jay calls
flies off and lands again
pushing his lifeless mate
through the dry grass
I'm the blue among
Black and white: I am like you
As we are of hue.
My uniqueness as false
As the true colors in you.
mist strata of drab
musings, cover the blue sky
peddle in sunshine
Written: March 19, 2022
COMPASS POINTS
I wander
into the blue
the height
of late summer
Fall's journey around
the corner
I sit & wonder
The bull's eye heart sits
alone full of arrows, he
flees, her's a void hole
The blueing ocean
Separate eagle and dove
Spiritual birds
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i listen to the news
it was the blue
they said rain
and that a pain
my was alone
told me it was
A
DAY TO STAY HOME
The scarlet cord spurs
daylight,
stealing through the blue-
black sky.
Moonlight fades away in
shades
of yellow aura.
As the blue jays fly
Coming to the deck
Peanuts are thrown out
They gather to feed
Then bellies full fly
away.
as the rain falls from the blue sky~
I'm wondering why you said goodbye
Alexis Y
01/09/2021
We write , we read
Comment , connect
Form certain bonds
Yet, just like that
Out of the blue
Forever you are gone
the blue ship
about to put to sea
my heart leaps up
05.09.18
2nd place
"Sea / Ocean"
hosted by M. Talbot
05.12.18
I'm caught in the sun
Shining its rays onto me
Breathing in salt air
Taking in the blue green sea
Footprints left upon the sand
up there in the air
some one stare
down on you
from the blue
sky above
some one we all love
that sing out loud
BEYOND THE CLOUDS
When Robots surpass
There human creators evolution
Will they give us
The Red Pill
Or
The Blue Pill
To navigate the Matrix
hot core charming face...mother’s care in earth’s milieu...blue planet webs life.
December 31, 2017.
Syllable count : 5-7-5.
this is ture its new
have eyes the blue
look like me too
it came in
was very thin
no longer is healh torn
it our
NEW BORN
The ghost of
White-neck ravens
Locking their ears
To the howling
Sound of
The gray wolf's
Fears of the
Blue dragon
Moon
blue jay it does fly
aloft away blends in the
blue morning eve skies
3/9/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Redbird and the blue,
lend songs while I'm still abed.
Dark lullabies, too!
Beautiful visitors come,
in and out of all my days.
It was December
morning, the sun was shining
brightly that made me
look at the blue sky and write
“Reflection” six years ago.
In the quiet night
Blue melancholy color
Softly wraps my world
Hold fast to the blue mood song
Its what the heart neads to hear
its something we do
beyond the blue
we take a flight at night
the veiw out of sight
to have some fun and play
its a
WEEKEND GETWAY
Darkness cannot take your petals from me
Blue notes written on my heart
My indigo desires
For the Blue Rose contest
The ships gone adrift
On the blue portrait of us
Were just two strangers
No destination in mind
Every port just looks the same