Written on the day the press call Blue Monday
So I am grateful for that
The blue is in my true love's eye
And I am grateful for that
Blue is in the bunting's wings
But many-hued the song he sings
Blue the ocean deep and vast
And we are grateful for that
The bluebells herald "winter's passed"
So we are grateful for that
Blue our thoughts of wasted chances,
Words unspoken. Lost romances
But with each new dawn, hope advances
And I am grateful for that
Poetry by Mack
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Written on 2020-05-20 at 03:43
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Gratitude
The blue here is in the skySo I am grateful for that
The blue is in my true love's eye
And I am grateful for that
Blue is in the bunting's wings
But many-hued the song he sings
Blue the ocean deep and vast
And we are grateful for that
The bluebells herald "winter's passed"
So we are grateful for that
Blue our thoughts of wasted chances,
Words unspoken. Lost romances
But with each new dawn, hope advances
And I am grateful for that
Poetry by Mack
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Written on 2020-05-20 at 03:43
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