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7.28.2015

Poem: "Token Blue"

CC image by Roland Fortier via Flickr

Token Blue
By: Eve Estelle

Six months have passed

Since I saw you last,

And not an hour goes by

That I don't mourn.

Now as the skies shine

Upon my natal day,

A gift you've left me,

In my yard, upon the ground -

You greet me through the jays,

And a feather's what I've found -

As if to say

That you're still with me, still here,

Still watching over me

This milestone year.

12 comments:

  1. Great blog!
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  2. Awwww! You just never run out of these do you? ^_______^

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    1. Oh yes, and then I race to find something to post lol. Thank you :)

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  3. Oooo, I like it. :) Cute poem.

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  4. oh so beautiful...touched my heart this one...somethings might look like nothing to others but they become treasure to us.love this too Eve.

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    1. That's so right! This is a personal one - as the first few lines imply, my father seems to like saying hello through the blue jays that come around every so often. I rarely ever find bird feathers, not to mention one from a blue jay, but I couldn't help but love it when I found exactly one of those in my yard. And on my birthday, too. :)

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