Blind In Your Classroom Poem by Christos R. Tsiailis
Blind In Your Classroom
Peculiarity of a blue eye
when I was born brown-eyed,
would never disturb you.
A good student you are,
hanging from the teacher’s mouth
your eyesight focused,
hearing in strange-coming waves...
I hear your breath, fast,
like a hummingbird’s flying.
And the distance of 10 cm
is everything
full of current,
dangerous, lethal,
you threaten not to be touched,
not even seen.
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