Purple Poem by Rhonda Baker

Purple



Purple of a grape ripe on the vine
The purple from a robe, from a majestic time
Purple mountain majesty, high up in the sky
Purple of a butterfly, just passing by
Purple of a Wisteria hanging outside your door
Purple of wild violets covering the forest floor

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