A stranger's eyes, dark, staring
At mine from across the room
Curious, asking questions
Without words, without even
Blinking, I glare in defiance
Until the eyes turn away.
Caren E. Salas
Day 2 of April PAD: a "visitor" poem (wanted or unwanted)
I never try to do this - if you stare at a man you could be starting a fight - stare at a woman and she might think you're a stalker.
ReplyDeleteEyes downward - Good poem - Mosk