Seventeen Suns
Fixed and steady
these pupils are ready
to stare at where the
glare's from,
Sarstedt wanted to know
and so does
John.
Celebrating information
the way I do and
seeing you through the glare
is where happiness is.
irrelevant as it seems
to men of means
it means everything to me.
To be able to see
how the light reflects
she
wears shades
I should invest in a pair
which would put me
out there in the equation
and if X equals 2square
the formula could work.
Copyright © John Smallshaw | Year Posted 2018
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