Great Blue

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    Great Blue

    Set to wash away all that is unclean.
    Wash away all life's dirt set in our relationships between.
    Life's blood will poor so hopefully it will cure.
    Our life's adventures and how it all stirs.
    A break it will come, weightless our bodies will circum.
    Sweet it will feel like enjoying a real nice plum.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    VanGogh’s Poems (3)

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