Issue 16
Toss
Diane Hamilton
Home
Welcome
Contents
Contact Us
Join Our Mailing List
What's New
Site Map
Site Search
Still Blue
Eventually everything is blue
even the screaming siren
we toss it into the blue vat
blue is our nature
we write in blue ink
we speak blue words
and smell blue smells
we are hostage to blue
we pass blue notes
as we live full blue lives
we whisper our blue prayers
to our singular blue god
and pray that gravity
will hold us to this blue planet
~Diane Hamilton
Diane Hamilton has won some online contests and been published in Painted
Bride Quarterly. She is a systems librarian and lives at the seashore. Email.
© 2004 by Diane Hamilton. All Rights Reserved.
© Copyright 2004 by Cayuse Press. All Rights Reserved.