Protect Your Eyes Like a Chief
Your eyes need your first - class care,
Which has to include some yeast
And they shan't Midday Sun dare;
As Sun eyes The West, facing The East,
Lest one turn Prince of Darkness,
Too early feeling one's way
While reading ' Moving Slackness
Coverage of page all day!
In eyes kids pack playful sands:
Madness that turns them crimson;
Lots of filth from wild hands,
They are, each, blinded Samson
Eyes for lasting protection
Dusts saving like a loved Chief
Foreign bodies' detection
For dabbing with handkerchief
Or "Here I come cataract
And one stops to interact
Or real Frightful Glaucoma,
Eyes drifting into coma.
Copyright © Chinedum Ekwobi | Year Posted 2022
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