Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Color Them Purple

Deep in the forest, rising dawn

Gave purplish tint to all around,

Lovely colored phenomenon.

An owl spied something on the ground.

The owl did hoot, "Who is out there?"

And heard a caw, "It's me the crow."

"I got scared with the purple air,"

"Chose to walk, even though it's slow."

The owl assured, "No need to fear."

"I'm happy for your company."

"Come fly up and visit me here."

So the crow flew up to the tree.

The crow did caw, the owl did hoot,

Admiring each one's purplish suit.