Roving Eyes Poem by Manonton Dalan

Roving Eyes



tainted tube length of building
above merchandise for sale
i saw camera rolling on wheels
briefly pointed at me while i am
looking at golf balls on sale, neat
but it stayed there for a minute

i wave i lip sync 'hi, i saw you'
left at constant speed, pass me
every minute but never stop again
nobody trust anybody anymore
that's an extra expenses for store
padded to your receipt and more

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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