like the small patch of sky
peeking through a crack in the clouds
or the twinkle in a lover’s eye
that you can pick out in any crowd.
Blue like a host of forget-me-nots,
a surprise among nettles and long grass.
The blue that ties your tongue in knots
when you remember something from the past.
Something small like a bluebird or a butterfly,
or something immense like the ocean or the sky.
Kim M. Russell, 2nd June 2026

Dora is our host for the first of this June’s Tuesday Poetics at the dVerse Poets Pub, with something borrowed, something blue.
She reminds us that “June is the quintessential propitious month for a most common ritual, weddings. The month itself is named after Juno, the Roman goddess of marriage, home, and childbirth,” and of the Victorian rhyme, which I learned from my grandmother:
‘Something old, something new
Something borrowed, something blue
And a sixpence in your shoe.’
Our challenge is to pick an option and either use one (or more) of the five phrases in the Victorian rhyme either as titles or in our poems – the subject is up to us; or we can riff off the rhyme, letting it take us where it wants, from the romantic and sentimental to the fantastic or macabre.
Love the thought of blue from the immensly large to the tiny and small
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Thank you, Björn, that’s the wonder of blue , as Elvis might have sung.
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We chose the same phrase, and for a title too! Really have to stop meeting like this, Kim. What a delightful riff off of blue, from the grand to the particular, like
“The blue that ties your tongue in knots
when you remember something from the past.”
I know the feeling.
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Ah, thank you, Dora. But do we have to stop meeting like this? I love the way a prompt results in a variety of responses.
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It’s thrilling really, a creative meeting of minds. ❤
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Beautiful written Kim ❤️
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As a color geek, it’s interesting to note that the tighter light gets, the bluer it appears. I enjoyed this.
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Thank you very much!
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Love this Kim it’s a deeply evocative piece, capturing the essence of the colour blue not just as a visual shade, but as an emotional experience 🩵
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Thank you, Ange. 🩵
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I love this! Forget-me-nots were my first imaging of “blue”. What a little blue there is except for our expansive sky in nature. Perhaps, looking up is enough.
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Thank you, Susan.
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Beautiful use of the line, Kim.
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Thanks so much, Dwight.
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You are welcome!
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“The blue that ties your tongue in knots”. This made me smile, Kim. Lovely poem. 🥰
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Thank you kindly, Nancy.
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What dreamy and beautiful images – really flowed along – Jae
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Thanks so much, Jae.
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You know how much I love blue, and I love all the reminders of the large and small, as well as the tongue-tied knots. Clever! Those forget-me-nots are beautiful.
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Thank you, Merril. We had forget-me-nots at the front of the house this year, as well as the back.
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You’re welcome, Kim. They’re so pretty!
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Lovely blue meditation
Thanks for dropping by my blog
much love
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Thank you, Gillena!
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Kim I loved the big and smallness of this poem. Great imagery and well crafted, very enjoyable to read!! 🙏
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Thanks so much, Cara!
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I too chose that irresistible phrase – and I love “The blue that ties your tongue in knots
when you remember something from the past.”
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Thank you, Andrew. I’ll be over to read yours after breakfast.
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I like the forget-me-nots among nettles, hinting at memory and sweetness inside something rough. Nicely done Kim 👏
Your poem also reminded me about the relative new-ness of the word blue in many languages. Also the idea that blue sky cannot be blue, though obviously is, is playing around in my head….
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Thank you, Shaun.
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Oh yes, blue greets us in the diminutive to the immense as you’ve well-explored here, Kim. Lovely!
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Thank you, Jennifer!
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Love all the shades of blue, from visual to emotional, from small to big!
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Thanks so much, Punam!
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My pleasure, Kim.
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Kim, I enjoyed your examples of blue.
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Thanks Lisa!
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You’re welcome.
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Wonderful use of all things blue!
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Thankyou, Sara!
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