Monday, July 7

Iris Well

Slice me another onion,
find a way into my eyes.
Slice all the old unions,
and I'll have a valid disguise.
I'll blame it on your knife and blade,
and the onion cutting smell,
that way I'll keep myself hidden and safe,
behind my iris well.

6 comments:

  1. Beautifully put together, everything fits so well, great job!

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  2. onion??? hah that made be laugh, so why onione? good one though

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  3. The onions are just metaphors, for something quite else. Since often when you cut onions it brings tears to your eyes, you can blame it on the onions if you're really being sad about something else.

    Now with that in mind try and figure out what the onions can really be :)

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  4. i knew they were metaphors, come on i'm not that dum!!! what i meant was what you answered after "to blame them"

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