PurpleA Poem by OllieThis was a poem written in five minutes that I felt like writing. It's horrible, I know, just meant for amusement purposes.
I once saw a very dark shade of purple,
As purple as a shade of purple could ever have been.
It was awe-inspiring, so much that it wanted me to describe it as the purple of a grape,
Or better yet, the purple of a plum.
I stared at the purple for roughly seventeen minutes,
Enough to make my swirling mind settle,
On one purple-based idea.
The idea came and went,
But it left an imprint on my mind.
I was to write a poem based on the colour purple,
A rhyming poem, to be precise, with the word purple
At the very end of each line.
But lo and behold, I ended up writing this horrific poem,
Which was to end up on a site.
But yet, the purple made this poem so much better.
And thus, this disproportionate poem ends.
Oh, yeah.
Purple.
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