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Blue is the sea, the deep, deep sea,
Blue as if berries had been crushed to make tea
Dew drizzles honey into its depths
Brewed by stormy nights to a perfect "B"
Blue are the heavens, the heavens so high
Blue as if cotton candy spun to world's end
Spooled with sugar dipped in dye
Drools with pleasure when rain to earth descends
Blue are your eyes, those Mark Harmon eyes,
Warm as a springtime rain
Cold enough to freeze my heart
(This poetry art is available on an 8x8 stretched canvas frame for the low price of $9.00 plus shipping and handling. Contact me through my website www.DarleneFranklin.com for further information)
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