Give me eyes like windows, closed

and shuttered at night.

 

Help me avert my gaze,

and my mind.

 

Let me observe life, yet see

nothing.

 

I will invest in rose coloured

contact lens factory.

 

Give me the strength not to see

myself as others do. 

 

Don't let me make too much of a

spectacle of myself.

 

I must increase taxes on seeing

eye dogs.

 

And in time, with

some foresight,

 

a little insight,

and much hindsight,

 

I'll be declared

a man of vision.

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Comment by Ken Setter on February 25, 2012 at 11:54

Bill you should send this to the 'speaker of the house' and demand it be read each day.

Comment by Dermott Ryder on February 25, 2012 at 22:39

William

 

Another little gem

DR

 

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