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poem of colour

the Colour Purple

Picture yourself a Lavendar field

Flowers blooming by the score

See yourself standing amidst

A picture of grandeur, sight galore

Looking pretty,

A flower yourself, among the many

Effervescent

Like the flowers on a sprint afternoon

And glowing

At night, bathed in the light of the moon

By Menwhopause

Getting my ideas out there into the world as an iconoclast, to see if they find resonance.

I’m a non-conformist heterodox.

My work is polemical, edgy, and questions set norms and socially-accepted beliefs & practices.

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