Floaters
my
myodesopsia
acts up when my eyeball moves in a certain
direction---
the floater throws a
shadow on my retina & i
want to swat it away like an annoying fly,
but it sits there,
blocking out a wee bit of the image that i stare at,
trying to make my way through it,
but alas,
i am at the beckoning will of this miniscule pile of
eye
trash,
and after a while of trying to avoid it,
looking all around the room &
staring at absolutely nothing monochromatic---
i grow bored with the whole process &
go about my
day.
Copyright © Andrew Delapruch | Year Posted 2011
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