The Roaming Eye

The Roaming Eye

A Poem by Earl Schumacker
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A rolling eye stepping out. No hands or feet required.

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The Roaming Eye


In NYC where cardboard boxes and bums come from

In the comfort of his brown paper home

The smelly old man sleeps on a concrete ground of cold

Snores alone like a train in heat

Unaware of his left eye detaching to leave

A vacancy sign behind the socket is left, not worth reading


An eye rolling down the highway is strange

Pretending to be a traffic signal is suspicious

Blinking green then yellow is clearly disgusting

Disguised in red makes it downright criminal

Obscene and not very nice indeed


Children want to play marbles

The eye is wiser than you think

Seeing everything through a glass darkly

As it rolls away smartly unseen

© 2024 Earl Schumacker


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Added on August 6, 2024
Last Updated on August 6, 2024
Tags: A left eye, freedom, poverty, silly

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Earl Schumacker
Earl Schumacker

Atlantic City, NJ



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B.A. Degree in Literature and Language. I enjoy writing short stories, poetry, novels and keeping up with new scientific discoveries. I enjoy philosophy and Art appreciation. more..

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