My eye,
My eye,
Why oh why
do you make me cry?
And you feel so dry.
I try
to get by
And then I realize
this is why
I constanty sigh
that I should wear my glasses to work.
Moron.
My eye,
My eye,
Why oh why
do you make me cry?
And you feel so dry.
I try
to get by
And then I realize
this is why
I constanty sigh
that I should wear my glasses to work.
Moron.
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2 responses to “My Eye: A Poem for the Day”
Please let William Carlos Williams out of the cage!
Please let William Carlos Williams out of the cage!