sing – Poetry & More

Sing Mr. Bluejay

Sing Mr. Bluejay, sing sing the beginning of spring sing Mr. Bluejay, sing

A veil has been lifted. Images still being sifted. ~ Objects I can’t identify. Blinded by the sun, intensify. ~ Can’t see. Sing. That’s all I can do to bring – ~ order to the madness. Drown out the sadness. ~ Words are my song. Everyday they grow strong. ~ After years and tears. DidContinue reading “Sing”

Happy day; a haiku

A song

I had a dream about you the other night. Nothing obscene. Nothing to cause a fright. ~ In my dream, I got to see you play. At a local festival. It was day. ~ You had no idea I was around. Singing and playing, happiness you had found. ~ A little lady about 85, pattedContinue reading “A song”