It seems to me
That recently
My eyes have fallen out.
Of course I don't mean
Literally, it's just
There is no harmony.
The one that was weak,
Now seeks control;
The one that was strong
Does not seem whole.
It's clear they
Don't see eye to eye,
They're not aligned
And I could cry;
But one won't agree
Which just leaves me
Confused!
Well I am having
None of it,
They're my eyes
After all,
So they had better
Sort it out,
Eyeball
To eyeball!
See what I mean???
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Owain Glyn
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Freefall
PoetryFreefall. The title, hopefully, describes what you will find in this collection, I shall write pieces free of the constraints of both form, and structure.