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The Borrowed Sun

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I’ve come to whisk the sun

…So…

That it can fly with

…Me…

I’ll make sure that it

…Returns…

You see the sky is grey this

…Hour…

I have come to share my

…Power…

So we can have an overnight

…Stay…

7:01 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

When I’m Feeling Low

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Photo taken by Ms. Vee in Frederick, Maryland 5/2/15 Artist unknown

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Ms. Vee in Frederick, Maryland 5/2/15
Artist unknown

When the sky is

…Blue…

And I’m feeling

…Low…

I knead and sow

…My…

Soul. I feel it rise up to the

…Clouds…

My spirit is flying

…High…

8:08 AM

Vera Robinson © 2015

Blue Sky

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I found this poem my son wrote when he was 11 years old. I called him and asked if he remembered writing it, he said no. LOL

It made me smile. I hope you enjoy it too.

Blue Sky

I don’t suppose you happen to know why the sky is blue. It’s because the snow takes out the white that leaves it clean for the trees, and grass to take out the green. Then pears and bananas start to mellow, and bit by bit they take out the yellow.

The sunsets of course take out the red, and pour it into the ocean bed; or behind the mountains in the west. You take all that out and the rest couldn’t be anything else but blue. Look for yourself.

You can see it’s true.

Written by my son

S. Jackson

10-17-85

3:34 PM

Wordless Wednesday

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Beautiful blue on a cold day.

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Ms. Vee 1-7-15

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