Simone Harriman Poems

Mysteriously, from shadows
Our lights reached out and touched
Burning questions are massaged
By firm fingers of fire
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In a whirlwind of porcelain blue
Free winging away in a balmy breeze
Drinking in a Caribbean blue sea
With eyes wide open and ears burning
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I'm a little hobbit living in a Hobbiton hole
I'm short and stout, with a big heart and soul
I love my cozy home with shiny pots of copper
And my big green door with a round brass knocker
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Mother, it's cold outside
Your rivers and tears have turned to ice
Know this is the glacial end
The sun will never warm
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Casting off skins of you
Shedding your reptile thoughts of me
As your lust glides
Towards her
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