Purple Color Poems | Examples

These Purple Color poems are examples of Color poems about Purple. These are the best examples of Color Purple poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberColours Of Autumn

Autumn weeps green cascades,
bone chilled usher omen for blazing trail of hues, 
as mint fades

 fall colours bloom, 
singed red, golden flare, plum purple,
bright plume

sharp cold,                                           
warm spells breed tints
bold

Autumn weeps  green cascades,
singed red, golden flare, plum purple,
bold


Premium MemberSeeking

Sea wanders 'neath pink skies,
so green, like restless young.
Scarlet birds are flying
somewhere near orange sun,
soon itself to turn mauve.
Such is way of the world.
Seems purple stars search, too.

Premium MemberAfrica

Purple sapphire clouds
I never been to this world 
I might buy that ring

Premium MemberPurple Color

This is amazing 
My favorite t.v show here 
The color purple

Premium MemberLupins

Along the highway lovely lupins are seen
Vibrant pink, purple, and white interspersed amidst the green
Gently wavering to and fro with every passing car 
A brief respite standing tall and bright
against the asphalts encroaching blight


Premium MemberOde to Dora Maar With Green Fingernails

Oh dear, dear Dora, fragmented and bright, A puzzle of planes in the shifting of light. Green nails are daggers, sharp points on the page, A geometric dance during the colorful age. Your purple eye shadow, a block and smear, Holds two eyes together, yet one’s never near. One looks to the future, one stares at the past, In a Cubist arrangement that’s destined to last. With lipstick applied in a thick, waxy stroke, Your mouth is a silence that never quite broke. A triangle’s curve on a violet-stained lip, As the lines of your spirit begin a courtship. Oh, Muse of the angles, of squares and of sighs, With a kaleidoscope burning in deep gold eyes. You are broken and rebuilt, a masterpiece grand, With that emerald flash of a segmented hand.

Premium MemberThe Vibrant and Softer Color of Trees

is in the angle
and light
from which you see them.

The sun can worm its way through
to untold detail
on an inch
of bark.

Hope isn't far behind.

I saw my first flowering Dogwood tree
this afternoon
when I picked Ben up from golf practice.

I arrived early so I could relax
in my car,
and not be rushed by life.

There was a purple and two white
flowering trees
in front of my Toyota Corolla.

I thought God must have put them there
on purpose for me today, as well
as those who chose to look out
at all the spring presents
that might not last until
tomorrow.
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Premium MemberWe Nicknamed her Pinky Pink

She is always in the pink, so we felt less than surprise
To see her car, her house, and other pinks dazzling our eyes.
Even her flowers are pink, and her mailbox too
She might as well change her name said my cousin Sue

We began calling her Pinky Pink after we saw her place
She had a purple room full of sewing equipment and lace
But her kitchen was saturated with her lovely signature pink
A pink refrigerator, stove, microwave, and of course a pink sink.
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Premium MemberEuphoria

Emerald eyes smile bright like sun
Unique peach grin bubbly so fun
Purple passionate soul singing in rain
Happy as brown toad maybe as vain
Orange fruity dance as umbrella snaps 
Rosy cheeks like cranberries that laugh
Impressive indigo views an optimistic spirit 
Amethyst hope glows from heart you hear it

Premium Memberuntitled

Wind wafting wisteria blooms, so gently; In the purple haze of laid-back summer. Milky moon gazes through onyx, intently Red rose shivers, at drumroll of thunder. Honeyed noon longs for rainbow sunset; And sable shadows start to sneak away. Sunrise on molten sea, liquid gold asset! Yesterday lives in vibrant heart of today. Farewell flowers. Hail pretty colors, fall! In beauty, scarlet cardinal is still singing. Trampled, hued leaves of nature's thrall, Of no end. Mauve butterflies are winging.

Premium Member1442

1442 Contest 2-1-26  Aubergine is a deep purple color.
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In a midnight jubilee of snows
When Aurora's magic flows
In her empty realm of white
Her colors leap in ebbs and flows.

Her magic splashes through the nights
She decorates with neon delights
A chartreuse rush - a ruby storm
Gossamer flashes soar the heights.

Electric flares born from solar storms
Gather in her slender forms
With corals, reds and shapes of greens
Her artic light show, new art forms.

Through this portal - dark astral scenes -
Her kaleidoscope flies and then careens
In waves of handsprings through glacial skies
And love notes written in aubergines.

Premium MemberBlue, Green, Violet

His presence is soothing when I feel blue.
He makes me feel our love is one so true-blue.
His sheets are shades of white and aqua blue.
He makes my soul feel it is in deep ocean blue.

His heart chakra's astral radiance so green.
For him I want to go thru, come out of screen.
He may feel jealous, but he is never mean.
His love makes me feel like I am again a teen.

His soul's as lovely as a moonflower so violet.
His aura as calm and sweet as an owlet.
His care as soft and soothing as a towelette.
We make love beneath lights coloured violet.

Being with him, makes me think of these,
Lovely colours of scene that puts me at ease,
Violet mountains, blue sky, green trees,
Standing beside this man who I love to please.

Premium MemberSunrise

In huge purple blooms ancestor of ancestors, sun streaked cro magnon! The whispering lime green leaves told secrets of fragrant breeze.

Premium MemberRuach

Rolling royal spirit powerful purple praise
Universal souls hear it bow follow ways
Amethyst heart belonging to true God
Casting eyes upwards praying towards star
Heavenly goals must do your part

Premium MemberMysterious Floating Mystery

Fireflies with green heads and purple eyes
insects that illuminate our skies
We watch as they glow to attract a mate
Beautiful creatures float in air like lakes

They live for a few weeks in summertime 
Vision they have is great with five eyes
They are nocturnal sleeping during day
In grass or dense plants burrowing away

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