The bloke who is wearing dark glasses his eyes from me hidden away <br />Yet the sun is not even shining it is quite an overcast day <br />In my direction he keeps staring and that sort of does bother me <br />Which to say the least feels quite perturbing since his hidden eyes I cannot see <br />To me he is a complete stranger one that I have not seen before <br />In my direction he keeps staring as he stands by the Super-store door <br />If I could see his eyes I'd feel happier I look on a face without eyes <br />On an overcast day his dark glasses the windows to his soul disguise <br />I feel uncomfortable in the presence of people wearing dark glasses why this should be I do wonder why <br />But their right for to wear the dark eyes shades one of them could never deny <br />But our eyes can tell us more about us than words of us ever can say <br />They can make you look kind and compassionate or cold hearted in a cold way <br />An unsmiling face wearing dark glasses from across the street stare at me <br />I do feel as one in discomfort when a face with hidden eyes I do see.<br /><br />Francis Duggan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-bloke-who-is-wearing-dark-glasses/
