Poem -
Blue
Horses carry beggars
Over the hill
Where dreams turn true
And wishes come real.
Chilled wine wouldn't help.
The season might as well
Be hell
Were it not so cold.
What use is one shoe?
Pretty in pink's
Not as good as Beautiful
In blue.
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Hey Rory, is on a roll, this is beautiful I see you have evolved something very special, blue is a favourite colour of mine 🌹 again your imagery and emotion is wonderful. 🌹