spectacles

i look down my nose lensed
something in my fuzzy view
new times seen with new trends
and now a new myopic review

i'm counting my fingers now
holding my hands out to see
there are some digits i avow
but can't tell if two or three

the world is lazy, fuzzy and blurred
the picture is clear as impression
my eyesight nearsightedly absurd
eagle eyed looks no longer obsession

the panorama i see now before my face
a pointillist view i'd prefer to erase

© agoodguy2have 2010-04-02
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
i seem to have lost sight of this sonnet... ;-)

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hedistuff
you're making a spectacle of yourself, that's my job!
NeverEndingStory
banana I'll see you al-right. When I get my new glasses teddybear
gnj4u
Hi, agoodguy2have,
Que Seurat, Seurat! Thank goodness the narrator's myopic review is nearsightedness and not shortsightedness! Enjoyed the read!
purpledragonfly
These words are very well written cos I am this poem!! True ... But I can smile. Cos I can see... dancing
trurorob
try Binochulars Dave!
rob
boyshchrm6
Time for stronger specs I hate
to say Goodguy!angel dunno
Ladybee42
due for an eye test are we? dont let it blurrr your vision. cool
jazzy75
lol....fun read!laugh
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