I have got the blues

The many shades of blue

The many moods of blue

From the faintest blue

To the deepest darkest hue

This post was blue

I need the sun

We need the sun

And warmth, that is true

This new year began a month too soon.

The End.

Your truly,

The mega furball

{I conveniently pass on the blame credit for the above inane ditty to my boy cat who is stuck to me like a giant fuzzy magnet these days, for where I go, the heater goes. Yes, I am cold. And blue. So my post will be abrupt and such. Send some warmth my way if you would like me to be my regular articulate & chirpy self. Thank you}

[All images: Pinterest. Extreme Poetry: An Indian Summer]