Blue Poem by Jean Bernard Parr

Blue



Theres a blueness
close to heaven pure
when the sky has done
with weightlifting
these grey dumbells
now in a corner dumped
look who's here!
this bright moon
doorstepping like a
girl blushed up for going out
you want to shout, to shout
this should be dawn!
not the lights going out

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Bernard F. Asuncion 18 January 2018

Jean, such a good write👍👍👍

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Jean Bernard Parr

Jean Bernard Parr

Sallanches, France
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