A poem a month

Every month, I'll try to post a poem, I've made up.
*As you've probably noticed, my last post didn't work. So, I'm just going to say, for the mean time that there won't be one every month. If I think of more poems, then I'll post them, but I've got too much stress and not enough time at the moment. Sorry about that, but I didn't really have any other option.*


2. July 2012 - Impossible questions, no-one is asking.

What does purple smell like?

Purple smells of the blackcurrent of the world,

Of the the pansies of the sea,

Of the the dusk in the the sky.


What do clouds taste like?

A cloud tastes of freedom,

Of the softness of the sea,

Of the ability to make descisions.


What's the sound of silence?

Scilence sounds like the dropping of a pin,

Of the rain tapping down on the roof,

For scilence will fall always.


What does air feel like?

Air feels like a summer's breeze,

Of the fierce winter winds,

Of a single cloud in the sky.


What is now?

Now is time & time will last forever.

Louise Mcbear

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