Poetry
Tears
1 min readSep 11, 2020
A poem
Why do my eyes water?
It must be the dust
or pollen
or cold
or wind
or smoke.
There is nothing to cry about.
No great loss
no pain
or solitude
or failure.
A poem
Why do my eyes water?
It must be the dust
or pollen
or cold
or wind
or smoke.
There is nothing to cry about.
No great loss
no pain
or solitude
or failure.
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