Blurry But Happy

wearing spare glasses —
slight adjustment to my sight
gives me a headache

wearing old glasses —
slight revision to my sight
gives me nostalgia

wearing bad glasses —
violets are up — even
the blind know it’s spring

blurry but happy
is how the world seems right now —
clarity can wait

 

About Tony Brown

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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