If irises were mirrors,
They'd be light green in spring.
Darker Greens in summer.
Bright reds, orange, and yellow in fall.
And Snow White when the snow blows cold.
I see my eyes in the mirror.
Brown as brown is brown.
Never changing.
Never green or blue,
Never red, yellow, or orange.
Only brown as brown is brown.
But no,
I am not uptight,
At least they're never white.
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