Googly-Eyed Poem by Mark Heathcote

Googly-Eyed



Guys are looking everywhere.
Googly-eyed some even stare-
without a wholesome, thought.
Glad are others, not guilty as charged.

Observed by other, observers
how their smiles invert-
a gesture manifest with guilt-
asking, which or the other is crasser?

Friday, September 19, 2014
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