Just Their Way Of Singing The Blues Poem by Dorsey Baker

Just Their Way Of Singing The Blues



Wolves howl
Rooster crow
Because that's just
Their way of
Singing the blues

Cats scream
Lions roar
Because that's just
Their way
Of singing the blues

When it's late at midnight
And a baby wakes up crying
That's just their way
Of singing the blues

Sounds like all of them
It's just their way
Of singing the blues

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