Bluebird
How blue bluebird is, bluer than the sky, and fleet winged as happiness is in green of mid-May mid-morning meadow flash of blue astonishes, then settles but only momentarily on bough of a white blossoming tree, gently stirred by soft breeze, but enough, blue bird is off, winging its blue way, then out of my sight dazzle remains, intensity of blue, as…


