Play along the lines
And strum the chords soundly,
If you can find the rings-
You’ll catch the Blue before it sings

Fly away, Fly away
Ol’ Baby Blue
Skip along the lines,
Strumming Chords with feather blue

No, No please don’t fall
Reddening, sanguine tips
Fluffy down rips,
Cracks along the lines

Yellow wide open
Blue dyed down
Cracking along the lines-
If only you read the signs

Todays best new poem was written by The Muse.


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