Spex Or Spects Poem by zany charfare

A day comes when our eyes are nearly to blind,
A new body-part comes to join.
A machine to look far-away or close-by,
With different looks and different styles.

I don't understand what magic does that glass has,
But it's not in like for me.
I do wear it and use it,
But i want no one to experience this machine.

From my experience I know,
Carrots help but screens No no! .
And a Day will surely come,
when your eyes are nearly to blind.