Evil Eye Stare Poem by Lamar Cole

Evil Eye Stare



He was sitting at the bar.
When she walked in looking like a star.
She took him home for the night.
And her house looked like a fright.
She had filthy clothes laying everywhere.
And the rats were giving him the evil eye stare.

Friday, March 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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