Harvest Girl

Harvest Girl

A Poem by Katie Kistler

she doesn't want you to look for her
but if you did
you could find her buried under roses
her hair a mess of twigs

her green eyes shine like autumn
in the afternoon sun
her dress is made of baby's breath
you shiver at her touch

cold as ice but still as nice
and sweeter than anything
your harvest girl is so enticing
she entrances all who see

© 2016 Katie Kistler


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I haven't read anything more richer than this, having sweet pictorial quality. Love this one :)

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on November 17, 2016
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