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Hooped Hemispheres

By ANITA RACHELLEPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read
Summer Evening, 1947 by Edward Hopper

He held herculean hands

Hypnotizing her humble home habitat,

Honoring hereditary holes half-healed.

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Her heavy heavenly harp

Hunted hundred hymns,

Hastily hinting hope he hoarsely hummed here.

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However, horrific high-pressured heated hunger hit,

Honestly hindering healthy heliotropic Homo sapiens’ hearts;

Highlighting hidden hypertension, hostile histrionics, hedonistic hearsay;

Hosting hornet hives, hammering headaches, hardship highways.

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Hefty horses’ hooves hesitated.

Huge hippos’ hips heaved,

Hijacking hillside hotel hideaways,

Heralding hyped hostages helpless.

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Humbugged hooligans hovered.

Holy histories hollowed,

Heightening hospital hiccups,

Hampering humanitarian helpfulness.

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Hooped hemispheres,

Hiked horizons,

Harmful hugs

Heeded haunts.

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Handsome-horned him

Hooked human he(r).

Hey, hi, hello.

Hello, hi, hey.

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    Written by ANITA RACHELLE