~My Eyeballs Hurt~

by Jazzi Ryan Ranes

I said I would write a poem called my eyes balls hurt when and if my eyeballs didn’t hurt.

Instead, my swollen burning orbs rolled dry for a moment,
I had to,
I had to get down the silly words…

I can’t see my phone right now,
my teary eyeballs refuse,
but at least I got my fingers and I still have my muse.

~©Jazzi Ryan Ranes~

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