The blues may be the clues
You have led your life before,
But could not recall anymore.
Blues you have grown
Could haunt you.
Like ghost,
Or squeak like a horn.
Hang like a monkey in an oak tree,
Not much room for freedom,
Agree?
Bitterness dwell on a rankling tongue,
A psalm to God that’s left unsung.
Traffics heading East
but stopping West,
Students in school
Are not doing their best.
All poems are blues,
And all blues are sad.
What I have done here
Is to share some blues in my head.
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Hello, How R U?
I feel happy today, no blues.
Hope that U Enjoy A Happy Saturday!
U Rock!
🙂 😉 🙂
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I will be out of town until 11pm tonight, see you later.
Please feel free to vote for your favorite poets via the link below. I will do poetry award for Rally week 19 on Sunday and Celebrate awards by Monday. Good Luck!
Jingle Nozelar 
This is great. I love the theme of this Poem. Nice one Ji.
I really like your blue poem. Have a happy weekend and a great time with your son.
well done jingle, a lovely poem.have a happy weekend.
Thanks for stopping by. I loved this poem. Great thing to contemplate.
No blues here as well 🙂 Have a great Saturday 🙂
Happy to see that you will be out having fun today. See you soon. 🙂
one can never be blue with Ji around, this was a very emotional post, you are such a prolific writer, any subject any time, give yourself a round of applause, I do xxxx
Jingle!!
I have missed yours and William’s page!
being in the hospital has taken it’s toll on me, this week I have just been working hard on getting comments on my page for my grandfathers wish, all I need are comments, lol. The contest ends tomorrow, then it will be back to just being in the hospital 😦
I am glad you are not blue 😉
hugs!!!
Lily
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Sometimes you have to experience the blues to appreciate the sunnier times.
nice blue poem. I am not blue either just sleepy. Lots of yard work today..
Hope you had a great day..
hi Jingle, happy for you and your son.congratulations on your son winning first prize.He must be as clever as his mother: like mother like son.say hi to him.
I liked your blue poem and was happy to hear you weren’t so blue!
Congratulations to Jingle and her son. I am so happy for him and I know you are bursting with pride. I would be too. Happy Sunday!
beautiful poem ji …. loved it .. ! 🙂
I love how you have the words blue and this line had me laughing,
“Hang like a monkey in an oak tree,”
Have a great week!
Gerardine
blue is not only the colour of sadness- its colour of purity- extreme purity which usually is not understandable to common people.
lovely poem, it brought a big grin on my face. you are a real genius, as glittering as a mirror, showing off your soul. 🙂