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What
the
world
needs
a blue moon
a slow blush
a royal tip-of-the-tongue
what the world needs
is a
wild
blue
yonder
©2022 Patricia J. Franz
Ahhh! Another color poem. Lovely!
OMG… I didn’t even THINK of that! This came from my PaintChipPoetry 🙂
Lovely!! sigh . . . .
Sigh, for sure! I think I’m grasping for hope…
So good!
Patricia, your poem landed like a gentle wish…
Thank you for this gift of words.
Thank you, Alan –wistfully so!
I would love to see that peace dove flying into the wild blue yonder of the Ukrainian flag…for their sake and the sake of the planet!
Sigh! Agree!
Oh I love this, Patricia. So beautiful.
Thank you, Marcie.
Lovely, Patricia. Some beauty would be nice,,and peace.
If only wishing could make it so…
Thanks for this special wish, Patricia! The moon was bright for us last night!
…a sign of hope, for sure!
Thank you…yes and amen and thanks again.
The wild blue yonder … like the flag! Wonderful!
I LOVE how spare and evocative this is!
Stunning. What a beautiful poem.
Thanks for your
“wild
blue
yonder”
that opens all for wonder!
“A royal tip-of-the-tongue” made me smile. I love wild, blue, and yonder each word standing on its own line.
“Wild blue yonder” — taking on a whole new meaning here. Lovely, Patricia, and a welcome take on what the world needs right now.