I've been adding more green leaves
And flower buds to my mask,
Lately,
I even cut away, a bit,
To reveal the scar above my eye.
Though,
I had to paint on more smileys
With glitter,
The other day,
To counter the angled eyes
That cut right through them.
But then,
Someone ripped off
The string on the right.
So, now, it,
Occasionally,
Swings -
Back
And then forth
And then back
And then forth,
Unless, I make a pointed effort,
To hold it up to my face.
But,
For now,
I don't give a
Cut phone cord.
Aug 8, 2011
Aug 8, 2011 at 7:34 PM UTC
I've been adding more green leaves
And flower buds to my mask,
Lately,
I even cut away, a bit,
To reveal the scar above my eye.
Though,
I had to paint on more smileys
With glitter,
The other day,
To counter the angled eyes
That cut right through them.
But then,
Someone ripped off
The string on the right.
So, now, it,
Occasionally,
Swings -
Back
And then forth
And then back
And then forth,
Unless, I make a pointed effort,
To hold it up to my face.
But,
For now,
I don't give a
Cut phone cord.
© 2011 Elephants & Coyotes
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