BLACK EYES BLACK
Black eyes, black. They talk back.
Without a word, their voice is heard.
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Black Eyes black. solemn as the night.
In them is might and in them is fight.
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Black eyes, black, through lashes heavy.
You they hit and you they level.
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Black eyes black, of character smile.
They will be naughty in just awhile.
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Black eyes, black, wide and amazed.
May they on the SAVIOUR gaze.
Your poet laureate,
–rebecca
P.S. Feel free to add your own verse.
- filled with rage. . .
- soft with sleep. . .
- gaze up at me. . .
- with a suspicious glare. . .
- tear filled eyes. . .
I would love to hear your poetic verse.
loving the poems, well done 🙂
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