Side-EyeA Poem by JROh I think I know the neighbor is the devil’s son and he’s got side-eye and his wife, she gives me the feels that funny feeling I remember from being a kid, like my neighbor I can hardly breathe he’s the devil’s son, and he’s keeping his side-eye on me; These are dark days this storm it always rains and this year it’s yellow and I can hardly breathe (that devil’s son, got side-eye on me) I got that funny funny feeling like air like when I was a kid and I couldn’t get enough and I coughed and coughed and the machines beeped and bleeped and I could hardly breathe and the closet was open the light was off and the silhouette, the devil, goddamn he’d sent his son who will always keep that old side-eye on me. © 2020 JR |
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Added on April 5, 2020 Last Updated on April 5, 2020 AuthorJRPlacerville, CAAboutWriting again Interesting times to be living in, kind of a cool time to be a writer and documenting the world. more..Writing
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