A Night With The Blues

We Had Us A Smoke,
And Many Glasses Of Wine
We Danced To The Blues,
And We Felt Fine

My Grin Was Wide,
As I Knocked Off My Glass
Indeed It Broke,
But We Has Us A Laugh

The Morning Was Bright,
And We Felt Rough
But The Bluesman Sang,
“How Life Is Tough”

I’d Do It Again,
As It Was Worth It
We Danced To The Blues,
The Night Was Perfect

By The Poet Adjei 

© 2011 

The Word On The Word:

- A lyric poem on a good night with friends & the blues