Eyes are the window to the soul
and apparently when you wear glasses, your soul comes out in magic
My name is Shiro
I think it’s Japanese for “white”
My mom made me get glasses because I couldn’t see
Ever since then I could use a variety of magic spells!
Every morning when the mailman came he had to run super fast before I get outside to greet him. I may have…burned him a couple of times by accident.
But laser eyes isn’t all I can do! I can hover and make things fly! It makes my head hurt but it sure is a neat trick.
My glasses are the only reason I can do this. They’re special. The doctor said I can command my world with these.
If I can do that,
can I do anything?
Author Notes: #foureyesmafia! This story-poem is something I’ve had in the works for ages. Four Eyes Mafia was a thing I made up in 2014. The book’s premise is magical glasses. Expect a full release of the poetry chapbook soon! :3
I drew that dragon art the other night. It’s a chibi Ashuton! ^.^