Catching the Red-Eye
Across the crowded room I saw your face,
I watched you as you walked around the place,
but while my peepers glared
you looked mighty damned scared...
Whoa, lady! There's no reason to spray mace!
Copyright © George Aul | Year Posted 2018
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