I had an eye, I did
It belonged to my favorite squid.
It would blink at the dawn
An shut tight during a yawn.
It's lashes were long
Blinking to life's song.
I lost an eye, I did
Along with my favorite squid.
I've looked in all it's favorite spots
Now I'm seeing dots.
The eye, the all knowing eye
Must've sprouted wings to fly.
1 comment:
Sorry about the eye. If I see a winged all-knowing eye in the area, I'll snatch it up with my butterfly net.
Should I ship it to you or to SeaWorld?
P.S. Your verses are cute as the dickens, Charles Dickens, that is.
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