Eyes
Leslie Harrie
Into the soul
That joy
That pain
You seem to be so pure
Operation Spring To Cleaning
Leslie Harrie
Winter’s gone and left us in this funk
Why can’t she just stay away?
But always trust in the Spring to come again
What a glorious May this day
Lethargy has made its mark
But we shall wipe it clean
My mind has taken leave from work
I’m off to other things
Red
Leslie Harrie
It floats
And it flies
Off to distant lands
My tears
My pain
It slipped right from my hand
A child I am
What joy I planned
To have with my balloon
But simple chance
Then wind did dance
And it’s off up to the moon
Hold on he said
My father did
But listen I did not
A glorious red
My eyes it fed
Thus now my joy has stopped
Water
Leslie Harrie
Precious but expensive
Maybe too scarce
Might thee become the preferred commodity?
I think yes
Future shock
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