Nicholas Harrison
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There is a man staring at me.
What, oh what could he be?
Like a cat,
Stalking its prey.
...
That isn't a bird,
Now don't be absurd.
What then? You ask.
To me it looks more like a mask.
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The child was kicked by the red pony.
Maybe it was justified, or maybe it was spite,
But the child became a thief,
And painted the pony on the boat.
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The night is where I have a peace of mind.
The stars are out and glowing like tub of sparkles thrown into the air.
Sounds of nature invite me to join in the display.
A light breeze carries my soul through the air, letting me truely free.
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Nicholas Harrison is an accomplished cross-country skier. He plans on going pro some day, and does poetry in his free time.)
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The Man
There is a man staring at me.
What, oh what could he be?
Like a cat,
Stalking its prey.
Like a bat,
Flying in May.
His eyes that pierce,
Through clouds of grey.
And full of tears,
I have to say,
'Please good sir,
won't you go away? '
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