Ophelia Deborah Payne Jarrett Poems

Shane and Shay raking leaves in the autumn breeze
oh to be free under the trees in that autumn breeze
Tumbling and falling, scarlet red and amber warm
Shane and Shay in sync with fall
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Sweet, sweet sincere Ophelia.

Quick to smile and fair of heart.
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Only in my dreams

Do I hold you
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Pen to pad

I type I print
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I hope you hunger

I hope you feel pain
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Again, my dear, I stand in your din
Again my dear all I hear is you
Again my dear you suck my soul
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quack, quack, all I hear is you
quack, quack, your mouth runneth over
crack, crack, there goes my mind
crack, crack, slip through the crack
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Run, run into the night
Red rage behind me
Run, run into the night
Dew wet night you'll hold me tight tonight
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Cruel I'll be, but you won't know

Cruel I'll be, is when I smile at you
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I crawled from my bed

Unaware of time.
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