The PurpleA Poem by Thomas W CaseCheck out my you tube channel where I read this poem and others. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_arvp3Q6C8c
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. © 2024 Thomas W CaseAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorThomas W CaseClear Lake, IAAboutThomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..Writing
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