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“Blue”

Blue

Evening shades of blue. /

I look up and think of you. /

Nimbus cloud in view.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “City”

City

Green near, blue far back. /

Mankind’s river flows between /

concrete, trees, and dreams.

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“Blueberry”

Blueberry

Each orb a new world. /

Each green new world ripens blue. /

Each blue a new taste.

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Haiku and photo: “Weather”

Weather

Sky climbs the ladder, /

reaches the morning rooftop, /

and sings quiet blues.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Turning”

Turning

Winter sky reflects /

in glass and in clouds: wonder, /

pain, weather, and blue.

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Haiku and photo: “Fall sky”

Fall sky

Bright light claims the blue. /

White clouds glow opalescent. /

Fall sky polished clear.

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Haiku and photo: “Reborn”

Reborn

A desire reborn. /

Blue as a new ocean wave: /

Re-Volvo-lution.

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Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Muses”

Toast to the muses /
High and low, who grace the Earth /
With bread, wine, and song.

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Photo Finish Friday: “Air Apparent”

A piece of the sky.

A piece of the sky.

The blue fedora

Try as he might;
try as he will
it became apparent
there was nothing for him still.
He worked to the bone
and then he worked beyond.
When one day somebody asked
he was already gone.
Air apparent to a world
that had passed him by.
With his blue fedora
he took off for the sky.
Maybe some day he’ll make it
up there to one of the stars.
Some say that’s far enough;
others say it’s much too far.
Maybe some day you’ll see him
chasing dreams or chasing a cat
the air apparent man
and his blue fedora hat.

–David E. Booker

The blue fedora man and the world he left behind.

The blue fedora man and the world he left behind.

In honor of National Hat Day.

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Freeform Friday: “I once was blue, too”

[Editor’s note: “I once was blue, too” was written a bit tongue in cheek in response to a friend on Facebook who changed his profile photo to an all-blue photo. I have included it here. After writing it and reading it, I think it holds up fairly well, so I thought I would post it here to annoy a few more people.]

Blue hue

What do you see in this wild blue yonder?

I once was very blue

then one day I saw you

and because of your blue hue

I could no longer be blue, too.

When asked if this was true,

I said what else could I do?

Next, I tried being red

but it all went to my head

and it filled me with fiery dread.

What else could be said?

I then tried being green,

but it was the worst I’d ever seen

so bad as to be obscene

Everywhere I went, I made a scene.

I tried be being yellow

a sallow looking fellow

Not too bright and not too mellow

Still people wanted to bellow.

Up next, I tried being gray

and though on my beard it did stay

I sent the rest of it away.

I’ll deal with it another day.

Other colors I tried, too:

purples, oranges, and violet brews

but none fit me quite like blue.

But what else was I to do?

I could not be as blue as you.

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