BluesPoetry

Blues in red or shades of grey midnight
Running thru the iredicient greens of yesterday
Lonely altos chasing the scats of white light
Traps skating across in 9-4 time singing what'd I say
Morning glimpses of pure extasy from windows above
Mixed with electric notes of a guitar in G love
Like a choir pumped up on the words from Sister
Yes Blues in red or shades of yellow Yes, Mister.

Blues and shades of purple even black
Midnight jazz with miestro Chuy "Sam" for short
Cryin' for his "Mother" who died in the fight
Yea smoking reefer and mellow words from my brother
Make heart feel smoother as we talk about the days
With children and families on a farm tied to the soul
Ray Charles could sing it loud and clear his voice never got old
Blues with shades of Sunshine across the canyon at twilight
Blues with shades of red like that that flows thru my veins
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