(Hopefully) 1 Poem a week for 52 weeks |
| The Eyes Have It Eyes uppose you couldn't see your way to... Well, perhaps not. Seeing as though your not the type to... Take the long view. And if eye were merely to suggest that, You are the very vision of loveliness Eyes hould imagine you'd want to... See me off the premises. Eye can picture your response, in my mind's eye. From your perspective eyes urmise That my perception of our relationship Is shortsighted. The outlook is bleak, So eyes hall stop now |