Thought I’d crawl out from my cold-gray-days induced hibernation and share my One Shot Wednesday poem. Cuz when you’re feelin’ blue, no other color will do . . .A Hole in the Box You let me wax. Carnation Pink. Blue Violet. Gold and Sepia too. You on the other page. Outlined firmly. Colored softly. And Sipped Coffee (a color in my book). Somehow growing up. I colored my life. Spring Green. Magenta. Midnight Blue. Somehow growing old. Still scribbling. Granny Apple Green. Now outlining. Silver and Bittersweet. Always looking. Forever missing. That perfect hue. That Mary Evelyn Blue.