Sharu gave me the title.I smirked.
She asked me to try, I scribbled in a bad temper..mumbling..'Boomerang Blues, huh!!?'
But it did work..it's a poem about moodiness and how we seem let our fleeting moods control us.



Boomerang Blues

I throw them away
And they come flying back
Out of the blue
I feel blue

They say the colour is soothing
Refreashing, relaxing, comforting
But blueness is dull
Blue is when I'm down

Scream out at friends
Give vile looks to teachers
Snap at your mom
Then sit at your dressing table
Try to love yourself
Dream of your perfect man
You're out of the blue
I can even do a little jig
At the Flintstone song

Just as I feel on top of the world
You come boomeranging back
Zzzzzz....
It was just a dead crow on the road
Or a naked baby wailing
Blue, you never really leave me, I feel
You bounced off my back
And than came zooming back.




Poetry by Inspired
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Written on 2007-02-27 at 17:27

Tags Blues  Boomerangs  Moods 

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liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
I know this feeling,
but it's more anger with
me then blues.

Bookmarked.

L.
2007-03-12