February 5, 2014
Blues
When I am in one
of those moods
I can't describe
I turn to music
Blues…
That's the music for
the sorrowful…
Those instruments were
meant for the
Blues…
Sax…
Clarinet…
Joplin's voice…
Soulful…
Mourning…
Wailing…
sounds that
penetrate and
embrace the feelings…
the ones that no words
can really express
That wailing…
the letting loose…
removing everything
dragging me down
Joplin…
Muddy Waters…
releasing those bad times…
lifting my spirits
as the music flows
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
of those moods
I can't describe
I turn to music
Blues…
That's the music for
the sorrowful…
Those instruments were
meant for the
Blues…
Sax…
Clarinet…
Joplin's voice…
Soulful…
Mourning…
Wailing…
sounds that
penetrate and
embrace the feelings…
the ones that no words
can really express
That wailing…
the letting loose…
removing everything
dragging me down
Joplin…
Muddy Waters…
releasing those bad times…
lifting my spirits
as the music flows
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie