Tag Archives: blues

Blue Boy

   There’s something wrong with him, my father said. Look at him. Something’s not right. Something happened to him. He’s sick. All he thinks about is writing. That’s all he thinks about. He is blue.    Even though I wasn’t … Continue reading

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Them Blues

“… the blues is an impulse to keep the painful details and episodes of a brutal experience alive in one’s aching consciousness, to finger its jagged train and transcend it, not by the consolation of philosophy but by squeezing from … Continue reading

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Burn

The out of womb blues, torch song on code red alert– Slow burning for home.

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Rumple

Street rumpled and wet, heartsick man stranded in bed– Blue Monday spread thick.

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