Dark Purple
Under a blanket of dark purple
I do my best work.
Blue doesn’t do and Red goes
To my head.
Yellow’s too mellow and Black
just makes me dead.
Underneath my blanket, of mixed
Blue and Red sublime….
Is Purple, saintly Purple, I call
that color mine! ! !
Haha, yeah tis a poem about how the writer loves the color purple. And despite purple being my favorite color too, I also have a big dark purple blanket for my own bed aswell! I mean, talk about coinsidence! Heh, well, this poem is realy cute, I mean how can you not like the color purple? Its such a pretty color, which is why most of my room is purple too, but thats besides the point. The point is that the poem is cool and so is purple.
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