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Loony Bin

Fifty Eight

They tell me to walk outside
and I comply.
There are bright lights
and men with guns
and eyes
eyes
eyes everywhere
On me
on the sky,
no,
only on me.
My mother’s eyes are weeping
and there’s a pair of blue eyes
looking out from the window
of the house with the blue front door
where I’m forced to see Daddy.