(June 5 / Butler PA)

What do you think this poem is about?

Purple

Purple is flowers
Purple is royalty
Purple is for longing
Purple is my saddened tears
Purple smells like grapes in the middle of April
Purple tastes like wine on a Sunday morning
Purple sounds like a hippo in the wilderness making his calls of pain
Purple looks like a little child gripping onto her sister's hand
Purple feels like baby smooth skin
Purple makes me feel sadness
Purple is a reminder of Jordan

Submitted: Sunday, October 16, 2011
Edited: Monday, October 17, 2011


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