In The Words Of Bluesman Jack Comments

Blue is the color of salvation....

i like this thank you for shareing! and thank you for reading my poems and leaving a comment ;)

this is wonderful, your poetry always paints a picture for me to view. blessings...

Enjoyed reading this. I think it expresses the spirit of the blues really well.

This is great Dave! Should be a song for sure!

Great poem big brother, as always you painted a clear picture...truly loved it.

good poem..a picture emerges as one reads...

This poem makes me wonder if you been reading my mail Dave. I been there. I done that. When I sing, I sing the blues. Comes from poverty. Comes from pain. Comes from missing those who won't come again. Seems we call out when need. Seems we sing the blues and we bleed. Hearts we hurt. Not really news. Another reason we sing the blues.

Every line draws a good picture, good phrasing

Wonderful, sorrowful Poem. Good write. please, check my new poem: Today Tomorrow. thanks.

Sir, you're a great poet. This is a splendid work. Well done, all the same I invite you to read my poem entitled 'Another Chance'.

this is very beautiful...i love it...kudos....keep it up, , , the blue of salvation pls read my new poem....2B or not 2b......thanks for sharing

nice poem....great write....keep writing

nice poem....great write....keep writing

I love this poem. It says a lot in so few words. worthy of a ten.

thanks for inviting me to read your poem, it's beautiful, and sad. thanks also for the comment.

the old blind man sits on the street corner playing his guitar... throw some change in his cup, he'll give you his heart! great poem!

great :) sounds like song :)

Hi Dave, Thank you taking the time to Read my poem and offering me to read yours

Very beautiful and melodious, almost a high-grade blues I hear in ears... If they (my ears) not lies to me Thanks for the comment Tsira