A Purple Feeling Poem by Sandra Feldman

A Purple Feeling



I want to be purple,
And not do things right,
(I never do, anyway, shhh)

Have a fling with the Moon,
And talk to the Night,
I want to be free,
And grow Wings that travel,
To full Liberty.

I'm so very tired,
Of the madness around,
I want to take off,
And never touch ground.

Tuesday, July 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: liberty
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 07 July 2015

Trust me, we all get that feeling sometimes! Enjoyed this very much, although I don't ever remember hearing of a 'Purple Feeling' before!

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