Ahoy, Blue! – she cried.
Holy Azul! – they yelled back.
Strangers on the ocean.
Animosity lacking, for the distance between them kept them safe
And I, in my berth, dreamed of a periwinkle Botswana.
Cut a bunch of interesting words from magazines, junk mail, paint samples, church hymnals, stolen restaurant menus…wherever you can find words that resonate in you. Put them in a bowl, draw a few, and see what comes out!