BLUE

A man with a hue of blue

A man of brilliance,

                holds a bucket of blue.

He paved his own pace,

                singing the midnight blues.

Haunted by his name,

                Man with a hue of blue.

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"But look!" said she,

                She saw the bluest paint.

She, the orange tree,

                Put an orange as a taint.

Hoping the blues flee,

                Making the sadness faint.