Bluebird
Tuesday, October 5th, 2010
Listen to my bluebird laugh.
She can’t tell you why.
Deep within her heart, you see,
She knows only crying.
Just crying.
There she sits, aloft at perch.(?)
Strangest color blue.
Flying is forgotten now.
Thinks only of you.
Just you.
Oh yeah…
So, get all those blues,
Must be a thousand hues.





























































