Purple

When I am old I will wear purple is a poem I once read

And I thought, I’ll never wear purple, instead I’ll wear red

As years go on, I wear blue

Fuchsia pink, and a somewhat purple hue

I wear Pixie in a papoose

With Scooby on the loose

To photobomb my portrait with flowers in my hat

I’m determined I’ll never be the mad lady with a cat