Sunday

Comfy Blues


Comfy Blues

Melancholy Bliss
Mystery in Rhymes for Twofold Times

Perhaps the perfect afternoons
Bear bluesy melodies, sad tunes.
We choose our hues
And lose the clues
When all we seek are blessing’s boons.

For in our mournful moments, light
May disconnect the bleakest blight.
Our saddest sighs
Oft raise our eyes
To those who may to joys invite.

Artwork:
Die Toilette
by Henri de Toulouse-Latrec
1896
Posted for a variety of prompts:
Easy Street Prompts (“perfect afternoons”)
Friday Flash-55 (55 words)
Meme Express (Sunday Invitation to Simply Snickers)
Simply Snickers (“blues,” “choose” and “hues”)

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1 comment:

  1. Awwww...
    Linda, you are so brilliant. I wish you had a better memory so that the Friday Surfers can see how talented you are...
    Thanks for thinking of me though, You Rock!!!
    Post next week on Friday Maybe?
    hehehehehehe

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