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Not Those Kind of Blues: blues sonnet
There is no need to holler or to shout, no need to raise a holler shouting out; those ain’t the kind of blues I’m talking ‘bout. The world is in a worry, sure enough, the world is full of worry, … Continue reading
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Natural Blues: a blues sonnet
Every fire begins with just a spark. Yes, every fire it starts with just a spark; comes out of nothing, somewhere in the dark. Every morning starts before the dawn. Each morning has its start long before dawn; it stops its sleeping, has to ramble on. Continue reading
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Tagged blues, blues sonnet, nature, poetic forms, sonnet, storms, tornados
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Blues for the Sun: a blues sonnet
Oh, how the winter wind does howl and moan The winter wind, I hear it howl and moan And turn the warm sunshine as cold as stone The morning sky is clouded up with rain Covered over with clouds all … Continue reading