Purple Lonesome, a poem by G. Lynn Brown at Spillwords.com

Purple Lonesome

Purple Lonesome

written by: G. Lynn Brown

 

Ever since I was a little girl
and Hank’s song I first heard
purple has been the color
of feeling sad and blue
And now it’s fast become the hue
of the fear of losing you

so please don’t be my purple
please don’t say goodbye
please don’t be my purple
instead only tell me lies

please don’t say you’re going
don’t ever leave me lonesome
like Hank’s poor whippoorwill
please don’t starve my love
or let my heart wither to nil

please don’t be my purple
and please don’t make me cry
please don’t be my purple
promise you’ll never say goodbye

 

NOTE:

Based on the Prompt – The Color of Goodbye

 

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

I grew up listening to Hank Williams Sr with my dad and, ever since I was a little girl, the feeling of being lonely/lonesome has always “appeared” to me as purple because of Hank’s song, I’m So Lonesome I Could Cry. This is a little tribute to Hank.

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