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I see you at my door, huddled against the night in your Kermit-green jacket and purple pants like a refugee from a rainbow. Patiently waiting for my enfolding arms, to spirit you upstairs for flannelette passion which makes us feel safer than the safest ***
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 1:07 AM UTC
REFUGEE FROM A RAINBOW
I see you at my door, huddled against the night in your Kermit-green jacket and purple pants like a refugee from a rainbow. Patiently waiting for my enfolding arms, to spirit you upstairs for flannelette passion which makes us feel safer than the safest ***
Copyright, Andrew M. Bell. Thanks to the Valley Micropress, an Upper Hutt-based international publication in whose pages this poem first appeared.
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Feb 20, 2015 at 1:07 AM UTC
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