The Smell Of Purple Is In The Air Poem by Lorene Erwin

The Smell Of Purple Is In The Air



Late Spring, Early Summer

Breeze Blowing Along with the light Misty Rain

Ah.....How wonderful the smell

So Fresh, So Crisp

Reminding Me of Grandma's Homemade Pie

Ah.....That Breeze Blows letting the Smell glisten through the Air

Right into My Window, Soft as a Rabbit's Fur

The Smell of Purple is in the Air

I just lie back on the bed and relax

That smell brings a Calm Peaceful feeling over me

Peace...

Ah....How great that feels...

Wonderful

The Smell of Purple is in the Air

Field of fresh Blueberries...Bushes Full

Sweet, Soft, Spring, Summer

Breeze Blowing, The Mist of Rain

Ah....Bring on the peace...The Wonderful Feeling

Beautiful..... Is that ' The Smell of Purple is in the Air '

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Lorene Erwin

Lorene Erwin

Birmingham, Alabama
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