Tuesday, March 21, 2006

BLUE


Blue is the water
That catches my eye
Today is a good day to cry.

Blue is the distance
Between you and I
No day is a good day to ask why.

Blue is the feeling
Grey is the sky
Today is a good day to die.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Such a dreadful poem! There is no such thing as a good day to die.