Rebecca Stansfield

Hair - Poem by Rebecca Stansfield

Orange flowers, green the leaves,
Her nighty laying on the floor,
The panting almost invisible,
Condensing on the window cill.

Crying, smiling,
All eye looking,
Palm to palm in summer air-
Hair, Hair everywhere.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 21, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, July 23, 2011

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