Blue Guitars

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blue guitars

[10/20/2006]
Poems:

Blue Poetry

IA-Blue (# 1505)) 10-13-2006)

IIA-Rainbow Jars (# 678/10-2004)

IIIA-Winter Remembered (# 1506) 10-13-2006)

IVA-Shadow in the Forest (# 679/10-2004)

Poets VA-Exile (# 1504)

1A-Blue

Blue was the Maestro, blue, blue!

The blue eyes were blue hair.

By heaven blue was

(everyone was blue for him).

The striking designs of her dress

They were neither green nor black, but blue.

Above the blue sky was

(and even the sea was blue then).

My life always leaves open

A narrow gate to let him in.

# 1505 10/134/2006

IIA-Jars Rainbow

If you do not ride a shooting star

You will never write about who you are

Revive your soul latent!

 "Now leta go! Â"

Harmony is in heaven, not here on Earth …!

And the ghosts will soon jars rainbow …

If you are not riding a shooting star

You do not leave impressions

Nor did his heart revive dead!

Harmony is in heaven, Eartha … not here!

# 678 (10/2004)) Revised 10/2006)

Remember IIIA-Winter

Oh, the white so divine

From the snow-wintered in the first place;

His loneliness, so pure,

His silence permanently.

It's so far

(a Minnesota winter)

So far, it is difficult Remembered —

However, the very idea is a source.

Endless snowflakes —

A snow will never stop

The hard wooden roofs, and streets

This white indelible.

A fantasy in reality, a peace, so

Leave one to remember.

# 1506 10/13/2006

VAT-Shadow in the Forest

I got lost in the dark of the shadow of Wood's.

The moon is up, with dark shadows on the wood!

"A dark look, say, a "alone! What

going to do? Â "

 " …-crevasse see this shadow on the timber, a "

I said, and now IÂ'ma leaf in a large tree.

# 679 10/2004, revised 10/2006

VA-exile of the poets

Exile Baudelaire swan, along with Yeats and Keats and Jimeuez, they are all dead geese poetic and so is Martinez. Ride neck of SWANA, and then kill the rest: Dario, Najera, Silva, Casal, and Echeverría. Poets Who needs it anyway? Breaking the romance, insanity literary freedom, allows you to be clones, is all that will remain once they have been poets.

# 1504 10/13/2006

See Dennis’ web site: dennissiluk.tripod.com

Moody Blues – Blue Jays – Blue Guitar Live



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