My Glasses Poem by Bull Hawking

My Glasses

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One lens constantly tries to fall

Out of the frame....when you enter
The room.

I was off today and couldn't decide

Exactly how best to waste all this

Time. I read a few of your attitude

Poems...drank coffee....too strong

Deactivated a disfunctional

Antivirus on my laptop...watched

The stock report....about one

Minute... Ate some fried chick

En mashed taters green beans and

A biscuit.... This kinda stressed

Me out so I came back home deleted

A lot of spam type emails...all
That time I kept thinking about
You...wondering where you'll go

On your next vacation...and if
You plan on taking me with you

Friday, October 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: afterlife
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