A compiled heap of my poetry, memoirs and personal insights of past and present.
Friday, September 21, 2007
Bella Blue
Poor You, Bella Blue. What makes you look the way you do? You say you won't tell? Well very well. I'll sit right on that line there too. And hold my breath till I turn blue. And hope that you will open up And turn from Blue to Buttercup.
David- Seriously, are you a closet cheerleader? I've been dragging my feet with my blog since last week. Totally uninspired. But thanks for checking on me.
5 comments:
She looks so much happier now, Colleen,
You've given her so much personality
Why wouldn't Bella
Reveal
The mystery of her blue
Even as you wait
While sitting beside her?
Did she hide in
Her poems
Something to give us a clue?
Words or syllables
That we can decipher.
David- Hey thanks, I wonder if I might have something here.....(?)
Hi Colleen,
You've got us hooked. We want to find out more about Bella Blue.
Keep going ....
Cheers
David
David- Seriously, are you a closet cheerleader? I've been dragging my feet with my blog since last week. Totally uninspired. But thanks for checking on me.
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