The Purple

Thomas W Case



For the first time in my
life, I saw colors, not like
normal people see colors; my recent

woman
sees colors all the time.
This morning, there was
purple splashed all over my room.
Once, in her sleep, she said
the word 'purple.'
I asked her what it meant,
she said, 'Knowledge of the future.'
I know she will try and screw this
sickness out of me; God Bless her.
What do I know about the future?
I know it looks bleak, and the
doves are crying.

  • Author: Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 26th, 2024 09:52
  • Comment from author about the poem: Check out my book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems, available on Amazon.com
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Comments8

  • Alan R

    Blue

  • Lorenz

    A shade of green

  • aDarkerMind

    night reading at its best my friend,

    another work of art.

  • orchidee

    Good write T.

  • sunshine777

    Beautiful work

  • Goldfinch60

    But the doves will always fly up and be with you and me Thomas.

    Andy

  • Ellen Marsell

    It's great!

  • Teddy.15

    Goodness gracious how very sad and beautiful. Those last lines hit like a brick "kudos" dear Thomas. 🌹



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