TRIUMPH OF SPIRIT IN LOVE, NATURE & ART

Blue Jean Blues

Sheep and Blue Jeans

I am stuck in a blue pen,

all cramped up,

 branded in blue,

while the blue jeans roam free.

9 responses

  1. That’s a heart wrenching poem.

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    March 13, 2013 at 10:28 AM

    • Really… I wasn’t sure. Guess the message comes across. Thanks for the feedback.

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      March 13, 2013 at 11:20 AM

  2. (((hugs))) against the blues

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    March 13, 2013 at 3:34 PM

    • Thank you (((hugs))) back but I am okay now. It is all cycles.

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      March 13, 2013 at 6:28 PM

  3. Wow – thanks for sharing!

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    March 15, 2013 at 11:38 AM

  4. Genie

    Brilliant poem. The photo speaks too, the look in the eye of the one sheep says what your words say.

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    March 16, 2013 at 7:09 PM

    • Thank you very much, Genie. Coming from you, well it means a lot since I think so highly of your poetry.

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      March 16, 2013 at 8:27 PM

  5. Thank you Genie for showing me this. My life has been devoted in part to this sort of depth of dishonor and disenchantment.
    And thank you for bringing more light to this.
    Forever
    Yisraela

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    March 16, 2013 at 9:56 PM

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