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Kenneth R. Jenkins

Blue Poetry Blues

Am I blue?
Blues in my soul
Carrying the weight of every burden
Of every man and it ain’t no good blues.
 
My man ain’t no good 'cause he stank blues,
My baby left me for another and broke my heart blues,
My baby left me and now she’s trippin’ blues.
My job is down sizing and i need another job blues,
I am so broke until I can’t pay attention blues.
Bluer than blue than blue is blue blues.
The plain 'ole pissed me off blues!
The opening of a can of whip ass blues!
Another one those days blues!
The AH Hell NO blues!
The don’t wanna hear JACK blues!
Blues
Blues
Go away!
Come back another bluesy day!
Rain falls from up above
But look
I am still blue.
Am I blue?
Blues in my soul
Carrying the weight of every burden
Of every man and it ain’t no good blues
No good blues at all...

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