Harriet

All that is behind you, sits stunned around a Pool, vodka tonics citrus cool, on yellow sand you redeem, all that hides from you, scrubbed by the sea, it's hard to be discreet, what you've been through, so why not laugh easy, what your bones can't undo, or your tongue can't fool, you won't delude, trees of a green beach, who carry the news, sung on a gentle breeze, you stand before the enemy, he tempts you with a brew, his terrible supplies of energy, he won't break your mood, a banshee wail of what to do, what it is to lose, your fire turns blue.