Tired Eyes

Tired Eyes

A Poem by wisemorie
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Description of my eyes.

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                  My dark brown eyes are tired

                  Feels like they've been wired                           

                 Open up wide doing their best

                  Staying awake, they need rest

             They've been through a lot of misery 

                 It's like they've been tossed like a Frisbee 

                 Never could they ever close 

                 Been fighting fierce foes 

                      

                 Vision is blurry and buffering 

                  One day please without suffering 

                   Restless never at ease

                   Rest my eyes please o please

              

                  In a world like this my eyes are sad

                  Finding an image of peace is hard

                  No peace, bad results they are mad

                  It's hard to find the right card  

© 2016 wisemorie


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I really like this poem. I'm not sure if it was intentional but the small font of the piece added to the feel of straining eyes. I like the alliteration of "fighting fierce foes" and "blurry and buffering". Great work!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

wisemorie

8 Years Ago

Thank you! Yes it was intentional I wanted people to have an image of blood shot strained eyes.
I quite relate to this. I have also seen lots of terrible things that have happened and continue to happen. I wonder how humans like us have become so dehumanized that we become machines and monsters. There are so few angels left.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

wisemorie

8 Years Ago

Yes it's a shame. I agree I do believe there are a few angels left. A few but still some

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Added on May 13, 2016
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wisemorie
wisemorie

Jersey City



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A Poem by wisemorie