In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Fearful Symmetry.”
It’s very late and I must sleep, my eyes are getting heavy,
If I could I would however, tell you something funny.
Imagine for a moment that my nose is big and boney,
I once was told by some one that it was rather homely
Inept they were for not seeing it in all it’s worth and glory,
Immune am I to those small minds that don’t have the whole darn story.