The Purple Sky

The Purple Sky

A Poem by Teddy

I see through purple sky's

While looking into a stranger's eyes

you see their sorrow brown eyes

I strat to walk around

Seeing guys with their pants hanging below their waist

I hear a woman cry

screaming at the top of her lungs

The crows fly to the sky

the old lady  on top of the bridge

counting the days till she dies

A hiker climbing high

Looks at the purple sky

Speaks "love thee"

All the people listened

The woman is now

Supporting her son

and the rhythm is at the end of the plum

The purple sky

Is above

And beyond

© 2012 Teddy


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Added on January 9, 2012
Last Updated on January 9, 2012