Take a Peek
I peek through the keyhole and what do I see?
Another eyeball looking back at me.
That eyeball didn't begin to blink,
I don't know what to think.
I step back and rub my eye,
Confused, I give it another try.
So I get down on one knee,
And still that eyeball is staring back at me.
Shaken and taken aback,
I hesitate to take another look back.
Let me give you a little advice,
Before you peek through a keyhole always think twice.
Because if you have any fears,
Never peek through the keyhole at the House of Mirrors!
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12/31/18
Copyright © Timothy Mcguire | Year Posted 2018
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