You know what would be a great, gross
almost gory gloriously visceral
visual image?
An eye
- naked and without a body,
let alone a face or a head.
The ball of an eye, suspended
against some background (which
doesn't really matter, but
had better be perfect) (could
totally ride herd on what people
perceive the theme to be, you
know)
Just a big eye. Glisteningly
depicted, regarding the viewer
- who's beholding who here,
beautiful? - and
here's the coup de gross
Where the eyelids should be
framing its truly gorgeous
iris, there would be two
perfect curved rows
of eyelashes
growing directly out of the eye
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Friday, August 14, 2020
frustrating artist
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