The Blues Poem by Ray Hansell
The Blues
Why do I
Sing the blues
Because it's not
What I'd choose
But some days
Are so bad
That it leaves
Me really sad
I'm hoping
One day soon
The sun will shine
Like it was June
So you see
Until that day
The blues I sing
Are here to stay
5-26-19/RjH
Sunday, May 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: blues
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5/9/2024 7:11:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
If you live in California, No wonder you sing the blues. Just kidding! Nicely written poem.
You hit it right on the head. I have to agree with you. Thank you for your comment.