Yet Another Simple Harmony Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Sensory cocoons the miners going into
Mines,
The moon rises up its lantern to see what she
Can steal as she finds what she can find:
And the cars leave their mothers house,
The horses sleep in the valley
After the sun has left the world- but two
Bodies coming together can still
Make children,
Like hands clapping in applause appreciates
The attempts to bring
Yet another simple harmony into the world.