Blue
blue, blue how i want you blue
blue, blue and yet again blue
Once I was a blue boy
straight out of Gainborough.
blue reflected in icickles
is another blue
marvel of blue skies
also eyes of maidens
and the blue pacific.
still to catch the blue
of still lakes and streams
blue, blue how I want you blue
Blue, blue and yet again blue
Copyright © Thomas Martin | Year Posted 2016
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