Blinds And Sun Fun Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Blinds And Sun Fun



Blinds closed across the windows, keeping out the sunlight.

However, light peeks through onto each slot, just to let
people know it can be done.

Staring at the blinds, eyes play tricks, because they begin
to flutter and move up and down.

A strange apparition, but fun to sit and play with.

Wednesday, August 13, 2014
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