The Color Purple
i hate the color purple
the color of cabbage and
plums and freshly washed
grapes all the foods
that we used to enjoy together
on birthday cakes and mall
trips and so many more adventures
i hate the color purple
the color of red and blue
that has been muddled together
the colors that i saw
when i found out that something
i never thought possible
had actually come true
how could you ever leave me?
i hate the color purple
the color of hopes and dreams
that they say you can
find in the galaxy. reach for
the moon, if you miss,
you’ll land among the stars.
i miss you, now among
the stars. and i have no way
to reach you.
i hate the color purple
the color that i used to talk
about decorating my room with,
the colors that decorated the
outdoor seating last march
with the flowers and ribbons and
balloons that all meant to
celebrate your life. celebrate the life
that was gone too soon.
i hate the color purple
i hate the color purple because
it used to be a bright, happy,
cheerful color. and now when i see the
color of your ribbon, i see
the color of the disease.
i hate the color purple
i think you left in a cloud of purple
off to heaven with your
favorite blue dress and a
bright purple
umbrella to keep the
storms at bay.
i hate the color purple
but i only hate the color purple
because it reminds me
that i still miss you