But, It’s Blue

you look all day

near & far up

down the beach

for one optometrist

& any artisan

within reach

of rhyme for reason,

‘tho you need,

&  you know it now,

one yellow monocle

or flat amber,

but indecisive

how to fix

a jaundiced

practitioner of

clause 8 legalese:

Prequel States,

‘one Big Green Eye

that you remind,

‘we shoot it my way’

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