Adrian Cox (28/4/65 / Lincoln England)
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A Black In The Eye
Hands swing around
a circle of numbers
till they reach out
both of them,
grab you by the lapels
then smack you in the eye.
You're late for work again.
Adrian Cox
Submitted: Sunday, June 28, 2009
Poems by Adrian Cox : 1 / 40
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Funny and well observed. Been there a few times myself
Neat piece.
Neat.
Great poem, remember me about a morning
Dear Adrian,
very nice poem and impressive. please comment on my poem.
with best wishes
ramesh rai
Excellent description of my morning today! 10
Mark
Hands swing around
a circle of numbers.
Rachel Ann Butler
wonderful symbolist poem, lovely to read...10+++++ from me
Bosh! Got me! haha - great little poem this.
Ruthy: -))))
Hi Adi,
After a long day with my grands, your poem amused me as much as writing it amuse you.I love your humor.This terse poem deserve nothing less than a 10.