Bird’s Eye Maple: The Woodworker’s Wife
I didn’t really need another eye.
I already have the three.
And yet here one is on the night stand
right where you said it would be.
It must have been hard work
turning that lump of wood
into this splendid oracle.
And how amazing the number
of pupils a single eye can have!
And so no surprise to see
the eye now turning itself
away from the light, asking
to be left alone in this dark room.
[LSS, 12/16/20]
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