DPF / Mullen

More blue(s) from a poet born in Alabama in 1953. It also appears that she is a kindred Bruin! The full text is here again: http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/muse-drudge-why-these-blues-come-us.

 

 

from Muse & Drudge (why these blues come from us) / by Haryette Mullen

shadows pieced together tears and all
unfurling sheets of bluish music

DPF / Komunyakaa

Blue blues. The full text can be found at poets.org.

from Blue Dementia / by Yusef Komunyakaa

Am I passing another
Lucky Thompson or Marion Brown
Cornered by a blue dementia

DPF / Nordgren

More blue. From Ploughshares, Spring 2014.

from Ghost Lessons / by Sarah Rose Nordgren

… the tender ward

and inner structures bordered
by a bright blue membrane.

DPF / Snyder

Maybe a blue theme for the week? Not sure if I can do it, but will try.

from Magpie’s Song / by Gary Snyder

Here in the mind, brother
Turquoise blue.

DPF / Jessica Goodfellow

One more sky. From Thrush Poetry Journal, May 2014. A beautiful poem chosen by Helen Vitoria, editor. Complete poem (and two others by Ms. Goodfellow) here:
http://www.thrushpoetryjournal.com/may-2014-jessica-goodfellow.html

from Hover / by Goodfellow

Hover, canopy, the endless falling snow a shroud

DPF / Lusby

More clouds-sky. From Fairy Tale Review: The Emerald Issue, March 2014.

from Dorothy / by Lindsay Lusby

Be the green sky.

DPF / Wells

More clouds-sky. Love this! From Ploughshares, Spring 2014. More at:
http://www.pshares.org/

from House of Wigs / by Jonathan Wells

The sky was low. His head was a vase of
sorrows he wanted to fill with blossoms.

DPF / Lin

More clouds-wind-sky. From Fairy Tale Review: The Emerald Issue, March, 2014.

from White Snake, Green Snake / by Su-Yee Lin

A string of kites fly into the hazy sky, the sun a shrouded fiery marble.

DPF / Orr

From Gathering the Bones Together, 1975. More at:
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poet/gregory-orr

from From That Moment / by Gregory Orr

From that moment he breathes more carefully,
like a man who has swallowed a cloud.

DPF / Plumly

More clouds and sky from a fellow Ohioan. From Beltway Poetry Quarterly, http://washingtonart.com/beltway/plumly.html. More on Plumly at: http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poet/stanley-plumly

from Constable’s Clouds for Keats / by Stanley Plumly

And you write them down in oils because of their
brilliance, and to remember, in its turn, each one.