Eyes Both Shut Poem by Alistair Graham

Eyes Both Shut



I'll keep my beard close to my face, if that's how things are now
I couldn't risk the slip of blade, across my throat; I vow
To never visit such a place, where barbers stand to cut
The fringe, the locks, the hair on top, the beard; with eyes both shut

Saturday, June 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: blind
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