Thursday, June 20, 2013

Poem 237 - Enigma


Squirrel stares at me
Big black eyes enchanting me
I try to stare back

What is it thinking? 
Behind those eerie black eyes
Not a single blink

I take a step, but
It runs away suddenly
Ooh! Its haunting eyes
~Gaurang Rao

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