Strif Trestion

Blue

The color of morning dew.
The bird of blue.
They just flew.
Life has no meaning without the color blue.

Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 8, 2007
Poem Edited: Saturday, February 12, 2011

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  • Dawn FuzanDawn Fuzan (5/14/2014 6:45:00 AM)

    Strif Wow I like this one, nice work

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