Sunday, April 11, 2010

Blog Poem

A man was walking, observing people around him
He would watch their movements, study their actions.
This man was harmless, but felt like a pig.
When he connected eyes with some little kid.
So he took his coke-bottles, and bought some black dye.
Soaked them for hours, and set them to dry.
Went out in public and started looking around.
There was no eye contact cause his eyes can’t be found.
People approached him about his new style,
He told them lies about his sensitive eyes.
And after a while, his invention caught on
Sunglasses were worn by mother father and son.

2 comments:

  1. That was an interesting story. I thought the poem aspect was very creative. I am glad sunglasses caught on.

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  2. Good poem, I have a friend who wears sunglasses just so that people don't notice her staring at them.

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