
An unusual scene at a city stoplight,
A hooded stranger in the noon light,
Body shrouded in a long blue blanket.
The figure utters whispers on her plight,
Cuddling unbridled tears in the blanket.
Onlookers avoid her gaze and she theirs.
Passersby kept their distance; she hers.
Sadness cloaked sound from the ether,
But, her emotions spoke volumes there–
By the tender way,
That she held in gentle sway,
That long blue blanket.
Such a poignant poem Suzette.
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Thank you Sadje for your kindness and for reading every one of my little offerings. I can not thank you enough. You are amazing. Happy Monday. Blessings to you. ❤❤
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It’s always a pleasure to visit your blog Suzette. Have a great day
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Poignant and so beautifully penned; great piece.
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Thank you Goff! I appreciate your kind words and support. It means a great deal. Blessings on your day. Kind regards.
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Pleasure. Beautiful poem. Have a great day.
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oh thank god for the long blue blanket and your humanity to share what we so need.
Thank you Suzette! ❤️
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Amen! You are most welcome. Many blessings Cindy. ❤
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Inspiring message! Suzette, your poem shares a reality which should never be ignored.
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Yes, Amen. I wholeheartedly agree. These are tough times. Thank you so much for your staunch support and great comments always. Many blessings to you. ❤
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This is well penned. Love it.
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Thank you so kindly Chris. I appreciate your words of support. Showers of blessings on your journey today.🙏
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Was this poem based on something you experienced? It rang very true.
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Absolutely true story. It was a scene I witnessed, one day earlier this year. As always your discernment is spot on Liz. Thank you.👍
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You’re welcome, Suzette.
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