Blues

Bourbon Street's heart does beat. Bars pouring forth pleas as Bands drone in smoke filled rooms. Brass and piano voice Blare the heartfelt tone's tear. Bare shackled souls lament, Blues the voice of lost love. Robert Gene Stoner Jr 10/16/2020 Pleiades

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Jan Allison

Date: 10/20/2020 2:16:00 PM

Dropping back to say many congratulations on your win Robert:-) hugs Jan xx

Robert Stoner Jr
Date: 10/20/2020 3:23:00 PM

Thanks Jan, appreciate your support

Joseph May

Date: 10/20/2020 11:55:00 AM

Very nicely penned Robert, Congrats on your win..

Robert Stoner Jr
Date: 10/20/2020 1:43:00 PM

Thank you Joseph for the opportunity to participate and a placement

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 10/20/2020 11:05:00 AM

- Congratulations on your win :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Robert Stoner Jr
Date: 10/20/2020 1:44:00 PM

Thank you Sunshine and a congratulations on your placement as well

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 10/19/2020 6:31:00 AM

- Lovely blues poem, Robert :) - Good luck in the contest :) - // Anne-Lise :)

Robert Stoner Jr
Date: 10/19/2020 6:44:00 AM

Thanks for the read and positive vibes Anne-Lise

Jan Allison

Date: 10/15/2020 1:39:00 PM

Fabulous imagery, I can picture the smoky room and the blues music, great to see you back post I g:-) Hugs Jan xx

Robert Stoner Jr
Date: 10/15/2020 2:02:00 PM

Hi Jan good to see your still active in my absence. I've been busy as usual and glad to find time for the Soup. I missed the challenges. Hope you are well and look forward to continued friendship. Thanks for the support on this effort. www.robertgenestonerjr.com