Harriet. Sweet Harriet. Hard-hearted harbinger of haggus.
Beautiful, bemused, belicose butcher.
So knowing, so trusting, so lov-ed.
He wants you back he screams into the night air,
like a fireman going to a window that
has no fire, 'cept the passion of his heart.
I am lonely, It's really hard.
This poem sucks.
