Purple Poem
Carolyn Zeibig
When I am old
I shall be a hermit
and live by the sea.
I will catch fish for my supper
and eat wild strawberries
for breakfast.
Days will pass by
in a sunny disclosure-
Using the water for a mirror
and seaweed for my skirt.
Like Eve in Eden
I will live happily
but without Adam
I will live freely.
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