Distant Glare

by Lashea

Published February 27, 2012

I see him standing there

With his eyes of icy blue

Mocking me with his glare

 

Now all I do is stand and stare

With his eyes so brand new

I see him standing there

 

Jubilantly amazingly, how he dare

Oh ! His eyes which ever grew

Mocking me with his glare

 

Remembering what he must bare

While still watching his eyes so blue

I see him standing there

 

His eyes were ever so rare

And yet they still grew

Mocking me with his glare

 

I stared deeper into his glare

And wondered what to do

I see him standing there

Mocking me with a glare

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dancingclouds commented Comment · Feb 27, 2012

Heya, Its a really good poem, but the rhyming scheme is a little forced looking in some places. But I Like the whole image of the poem, as I said before its a good poem, but with a few tweeks, it could be a great poem :)



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