Father of the Night

Father of the Night

Why dids’t you the foretold for venue foretell?

Who dids’t, who whent, who did thou consider for the mean?

When the mean is the end of the road in our eyes

And in our throats we have a little of saliva and no

Of ointment

I will be the uno but no’ the deux since it is deux who

Mean they are together and not

Separate from eye and then it is no’

Bifocal enough for me

To see it proper.

No eye

No lie

No two eye

NO bifocal vision

No telling what you see

Without the both

You King of handsomeness, without your eyes

Thall shalt not and sheer when shall be then.

Copyright 2016 Bruce E Saunders


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