Gene Lupague

Rookie (January 11,1994 / Masbate City)

Her Eyes - Poem by Gene Lupague

The brown irish, she found

Was curiously slashed with yellow,

The color of the sun flower honey,

Or of old amber.

In each eye,

One of these streaks

Must have been larger than the other

For the effect was that of,

Two dancing points of light,

Two little bubbles,

Such as rise in a glass of champagne.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 5, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 5, 2012

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