Not Looking Poem by Francie Lynch

Not Looking

Rating: 5.0


The eyes were still open
On the still life.
There's the difference
Between crossing the road
And dying in your sleep.
So, look both ways
Before crossing me.

Wednesday, December 14, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: warning,death,romance
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Richard Wlodarski 14 December 2022

Very clever, funny and profound. Love it!

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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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