Wednesday, April 2, 2008
POEM
My favorite color is Purple:
I walk into a purple garden
the place is magical and free
in the morning all the purple
flowers are like a rainbow
moving as wind
the grass is violet, the sky
is blue purple defines every tree
I walk into a purple garden there
are purple flowers that smell like
grapes and a swamp of violet waters
sound trickle into my ears
I walk into a purple graden a streak
of purple runs across the sky I hear my
sister whisper say it was a fairy passing by
I walk into a purple garden on violet
sod I lie my head but later, of course I
awake in my bed.
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