The World In My Eyes Poem by Dead Beat Poet

The World In My Eyes



The world in my eyes,
is so very narrow.
I am the hawk,
you are the sparrow.

Flying in circles,
and looking for places.
Where we can land,
and blend among races.

Out of the shine,
is where we need be.
To make us feel feel fine,
so they can too see.

Monday, February 16, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: places
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 16 February 2009

Nothing like a cool spot.

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