THE BLUE BOOK-PAPERBACK EDITION

THE BLUE BOOK-PAPERBACK EDITION

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If your looking for a loving, hopeful compilation of poetry, this is not it. This book is simply about the feelings and emotions inside of you, that are anything but pink, warm or fuzzy....they are bad decisions...they are regrets....they are dark...they are betrayed....they are angry..they are confused..they are my sins and transgressions.....passionate..explicit....street talking...in love still....sometimes sexual..life ending....and they are blue. AVAILABLE NOW ON AMAZON !!!!!! https://www.amazon.com/Blue-Book-Wanda-D-Jefferson/dp/1545243069/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8 CHECK OUT THE SNEAK PEAK POEM ENTITLED "GET CHO' KIDS" Copyright © 2017 WANDA D. JEFFERSON All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.
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I had survived the first. That was then; this is now. The blindfold of so many pills slowly died away and first though my finger then my head, a passion, a hurt and a need filled me as every moment was consumed with words; every breath with wisps of ink. But they were not all captured and somewhere in the deep abyss of living, lies the unspoken, almost unfelt feelings of decades in months. This is the half-empty account off all those nights from December through into the new year and the end of March. ...I pains me to share it. But it also makes it just not my problem anymore and that is something I long for- freedom and peace. Please note that all grammatical and linguistic, as well as those in punctuation and spelling or placing of words were intentional. If you LIKE this and want me to write a commentary on each poem and picture (as in my previous collection Apfel), please show me in comments and votes :) PLEASE DO NOT COPY any of the poetry or pictures.

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