Prince Poem by Jeannette Heywood
Prince
Rating: ★5.0
Purple Rain is the refrain that always drags me from pain.
More than Doves shall Cry, alongside I.
Drive by Signs of the Times in a Little Red Corvette.
The Paisley Park Prince, I will never forget.
As I reminisce, I will blow you a Kiss.
No black will be worn, when I mourn you today.
I'll dress in Purple, collar to toe, topped by my Raspberry Beret.
Friday, April 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: prince
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4/30/2024 11:16:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very cool, Jeannette! You might like my tribute poem, Purple Rain. Please let me know what you think. Thank you.
Thank you Richard your positive comment means even more as it comes not only from a poet peer but also a fellow Prince fan.