Blue Swan

Nae's Nest —  April 28, 2012 — 4 Comments

One blue swan
Alone in the pool
Her lover left
He is a fool

Tried to make her
Into who she isn’t
Could not be thankful
For what she wasn’t

A born leader
Smart and refined
Holding her head up
In sorrow and hard times

Standing out in a crowd
Small, yet so strong
Knowing what is right
Whenever something is wrong

He wanted someone weak
Under his control
He could not tame her
Harness her soul

Always looking for something else
Never happy with what he had
He found truth and happiness
Given up for his latest fad

Beauty of the blue swan
Sleeps within her breast
Plastic smiles and fake nails
Make a life with no rest

She may be blue
And floating along
In this great pool
Singing the swan’s song

One blue swan
Alone in the pool
Her lover left
He is a fool

Renee Robinson

Nae's Nest


I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

4 responses to Blue Swan


    Someday that fool will be found
    at the bottom of the pool,
    where he drowned.
    Nothing could save him
    as she no longer craved him
    and he passed from her world
    without sound.

    You triggered another response with this one Renee,,(it’s your fault)

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