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Precious
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They are not swirling pools
They do not carry the
scent of fresh-cut grass
Nor the
expense of emeralds -
Yet shame them all, do
Your Eyes
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This is about Harry's eyes, and the narrator can be anyone you like! I tried to pick lots
of green things (green pools, green grass, green emeralds) and show how, to an
admiring on-looker, Harry's eyes seem to outshine them all.
I have no idea how capital letters or punctuation work in poetry! (I've thrown in
a comma for good measure) I should really look it up on the internet :o) !