Blue Jean Blues
I am stuck in a blue pen,
all cramped up,
branded in blue,
while the blue jeans roam free.
Let me ease your burdens, if only for five seconds, with amusing or thought provoking stories and photographs.
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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
(((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
Wow – thanks for sharing!
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March 15, 2013 at 11:38 AM
Thanks for commenting! I will roam around your blog now.
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March 15, 2013 at 3:26 PM
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
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