I was once little boy blue,
I wear blue a lot
Jeans, shirts, jumpers
I was married in blue
Even fashionable platform shoes
That was in virginal 1975.
Today the sky is a brilliant blue
Most days it’s the same
It’s a warm blue
I see hope and a future
Despite the winter chill
Big woolly coats and ugh boots
The blue of the sky reminds me
The blues are no part of my day.
Written for: https://areadingwritr.wordpress.com/2016/07/06/word-high-july-bughaw/
Morpethroad 
Glad you “ain’t got them blues.”
So am I…lol
Oh this ending lifted my heart.
I’m glad you found it so.
Yep, I did 🙂
A nice interpretation of Bughaw. You chased away my early morning blues. Thanks for sharing.
Hi Davy, thanks so much glad to help out hope your day goes along a treat for you.
love the use of blue’s many meanings! ❤ great, as always!
Thanks Rose😃
you’re welcome, Michael!
Nice to see that they don’t have to be 😉
It is isn’t it…thanks for stopping by…
🙂