purple
Contusion
Contusion a poem by: Sylvia Plath Color floods to the spot, dull purple. The rest of the...
Urban Myth Has It …
Urban Myth Has It That There’s a Driver Who’s Been Orbiting London Ceaselessly written by: Jenny Middleton ...
The Never-ending Sunset in Vermont
The Never-ending Sunset in Vermont written by: Nancy Lazar @Nanzarpoet In the morning in Vermont After Thanksgiving,...
The Purple Wall
The Purple Wall written by: Destiny Eve Pifer @destiny_pifer “I’m trying,” I whisper to myself as I...
Winter Sky
Winter Sky written by: Chris Elgy The sky in winter Is a beautiful sight The colours radiate...
Summer on Pine Street
Summer on Pine Street
written by: Wieslaw W Falkowski
translated by: Renata Hildich
- in the very corner of the nicely swept room
colourful beads are flashing ...
The Artist
The Artist written by: Miya Yamanouchi Pearl is the dawn sky. Purples and pinks, greys and whites,...
Amongst The Waves
Amongst The Waves written by: Stephen Kingsnorth I saw her in the Maundy aisle of steady stream,...
A Puff of Misty Purple Smoke
A Puff of Misty Purple Smoke written by: Eva Marie Cagley @EvaCagley Poof the genie of your...
Passing Through The Desert
Passing Through the Desert written by: Milisav Rosić In silence The skin turns the touch of a hand...
Purple Dress, 1945
Purple Dress, 1945 written by: Fay L. Loomis she wears hand-me-down saved for special occasion to Sunday...
Did I Even Like Blue?
Did I Even Like Blue? written by: Shruti Iyer As the sky turned purple, the moment day...
Purple Shines Bright
Purple Shines Bright written by: Chloe Gilholy Myself and the world wish you the greatest birthday you...
