The Third Birthday is Pretty Magical

And today, Today, this book is three years old. And you feel more like a stranger than ever before. I'm sorry for your loss. Congratualations on the title of Auntie. And I really should call you sooner rather than later. 

The art is still bringing people to tears by the way. 

-Sincerely,

BlueJay

P.S. get your copy here

The Graffiti Has Meaning

And somehow you make me feel so much more than any poem ever has. 

Sincerely,

BlueJay

The Collage of Memories

I see you, collecting things that make you think of me. What you don't see is that I'm doing the exact same hoping this will be the time it sticks. 

You see, the ghosts love to sweep through and wipe my desk clean of everything that a person left behind - swearing they are helping me move on. 

But I really do want to believe, you're here to stay.

Sincerely,

BlueJay

 Artist Credit: Cynalin

The MixMatched WitchCraft

There are days when I want nothing more than to wish you cold coffee and a lack of remembering. But there are days too when I wonder if that would be more of a blessing, than the curse you so deeply deserve. 

I will not forget the way you've treated me. And I will not forgive for either of our sakes simply because it is what's been asked of me or is the right thing to do. I'm done doing the right things because someone else believes I should. 

Here's to the wrong things. The hate. The spite. The ache. 

Sincerely,

BlueJay

The Tea Party Gets Less Coherent by the Moment

The less I'm able to write about you, to describe where we are and what we want, the more I want to. 

Sometimes, we really should just live in the moment. 

Sincerely,

BlueJay

The Thank You but We're Going in a Different Direction

 

When you celebrate - I am cheering with you. Every day is worthy of buying yourself flowers.

Especially when you handle the news as well as you have today. 

Sincerely,

BlueJay

The Song is Still Gorgeous

Not everything is meant to be and sometimes we should be more thankful for this. 

Sincerely,

BlueJay

The Droplets Steal your Soul

The rain is coming back and I'm so ready for some hot chocolate and a good movie. Today's the kind of day for leaving the world outside and tucking into yourself. 

I don't know about you, but I'm still searching. 

-Sincerely,

Bluejay

The Hour 2 Truths

 This is a poem from today's event. I think it would make a great postcard. I'd send it to you, if I could. 

The Autumn Poetry Marathon 2024

This is happening tomorrow and I hope to see you there. Tune in Here and create incredible things with us. 

p.s. I miss you already