November 8, 2010 Jason

Sixteen – 11/8/10 – “Blue”

The sky, the ocean, the sparks from a potion/
The veins of an attic, the unhappy emotion/
Certain credit cards, the thermometer frozen/
The matrix pill, *gasp* the breath holding/
look…the color of your face, the blue collars/
on their Bluetooth looking for a few dollars/
Something old, something new, something borrow, something blue/
blue dress, blue diamonds for my babygirl too/
The blue lines that I write on/ the blue ink pen/
The blue Hypnotic that I see them drinking/
I sip on the blue Listerine, no less/
So when I spit in the booth, you’ll know that it’s fresh/
The Facebook header, the bird on Twitter/
The crayon that kids grab to depict winter/
The Crypts, The Cowboys, The Duke Blue Devils/
We are all blue, just on different levels

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