To Society's Eyes
Buring eyes of my contempt,
please take notice of my hint,
of your glares I wish exempt,
away from your coloring tint.
Let me forget paying your friendly rent,.
Confine me to my nest.
In societal dues, I'm spent,
leave me to solitary rest.
All your social circles make me weary,
I just bide until my sweet solitary.
Copyright © Fred Onions | Year Posted 2008
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