Is That Blue Or Purple

well i starts 
in modern 
ways just 
jumping patterns 
that was stain 
orange juice 
with a kiwi
strain
tarnish boots 
with silver chain 
blue berrys 
and grapes 
taste good 
but only one 
make me sing
in the day 
my sky is blue 
and at nite 
my sky is purple
one minute my woon 
is blue 
next it's purple

i was steam 
clean 
as i dream mean 
fell asleep 
gripping green and blue 
now i'm woke is that 
purple or blue..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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