Augen (Eyes)

Like pools of fire,

two pits of flames,

burning and scorching

all others,

whom venture

to render near.

Mounted on horses,

daring to proceed,

beyond limitatins

on venemous heed,

to conceal

thy heart.

Gabbing-

Telling-

Sharing-

Prating,

all which is private

and true.

Never

phantasmicgorically presented.

Reviews

[Salvatore Buttaci]

Congratulations for winning the Eyes contest!

[Sean Allen]

Well, I had to look up a couple of the words and now it makes sense to me. Very nice poem my friend.