from my window
I can see
a huge hill,
upon which is a girl('s house),
who I dated for almost
4 weeks.
she had 3
glass eyes,
(one was a spare)
and it used to amuse me
to hold her nose
when she sneezed-
so her eyes would pop out.
the novelty wore off when,
one winter's night,
my dog caught one and
ran off.
nice girl though.
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- a found poem
