the blue flute
begins a tune of
indigo
~~
listening to blues
in clubs and savoring the wines
that ooze in silky notes
~~
an arch of blue
a mountain sky
of scented maple dew
~~
a dirty shirt
laundered
clean but blue
~~
one team was blue
the other orange
I chose the former, she the latter
~~
a bluestocking
I prefer
I prefer
to a blondestocking
~~
the North was blue
the South was gray
our shame was black
Note: Written to Haiku Heights' 3/17/12 prompt, "BLUE."
Year:
2012
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