Blue Eyed Delusion Poem by Thomas Case

Blue Eyed Delusion

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Blue-eyed delusion;
living in the past.
I guess sanity doesn't
last forever.
Maybe she never
had it.
I need a woman that
treats me right,
and knows how to love,
not a monster that rages
in the night.
The railroad tracks
know the truth.
So do the harsh Iowa Winters.
And talking about God
doesn't change it.

Blue Eyed Delusion
Sunday, November 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: broken,lies
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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