The Room's Four Eyes Poem by james watkin
The Room's Four Eyes
With blind, hearty shot up, or half
Tolerant of the face
That is Day's obtrusive
With imperfection's trace
The room itself looks out. When all
Of its four-lensed is coy
Its thinking's silhouette
Is shaped for a man yet!
Thursday, December 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: room
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