She Got The Blues…
dust particles whirl
in the sunbeams
through the glass windows
that are no longer
rose colored for us
reality came along
wearing the biggest pair ever
of shit kicking boots
that altered the course of time
kicking our coming of age virtues
to the curb on the streets
where we all lived
shaming us, for such naïveté
crystal clear windows of our souls
now cracked,
splintered,
broken
or auctioned off
to the first buyer, sold!
a weight so heavy
on her mind
so much so
she got the blues…
---©g.a.meeder, 2015®
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