Harriett Poems - Poems about Harriett

...I CALL IT SLEEPING AWAKE AT NIGHT I RELIVING TRAUMATIC EVENTS SOMETIMES FALLING TO SLEEP AT SIX IN THE MORNING TO FIND MY DAY FILLED WITH NAPS DREAMS REM SLEEP VIVID VISIONS THIS IS WHY I AM NEVER AL......

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...A wise and sentimental one Who lived and loved some years ago Had crossed my path along the way As i recall that Autumn day By happenstance of lucky ch......

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...So here I am standing face to face with myself Staring deeply though the windows of my inner man Wondering, who am I? And how did I get here? I know some how, some years ago My parents got togeth......

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...I met Lydia when I needed a friend She was always quiet, and hid under the bed I learned how to watch what would happen from her. I was always happy to see a familiar face Coming through the d......

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...Every time I drive away Harry stops to see and though I've not gone long I know he's missing me I want my boy to live forever to be home when I arrive trophy winning quarter horse wi......

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...Separation rules the nation it seems Our race decrease the identity that cannot be redeemed Yes we have amicable lives whom still believe in MLK's dream The steam from our hatred of deceit and m......

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...I have a place that I call home deep down within the catacombs where Malcolm sits in a corner singing “Give peace a chance” and Martin stands with t......

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